When I growup
*Excerpt* "I am thinking of taking out a loan," I rolled my eyes, and thought to myself secretly, 'what an idiot but I can help this idiot!' I began with my lecture, educating a dedicated 'servant' is the duty of the 'master'. "A loan from a bank takes around 30 years to pay off, but if you rob a bank you are out in 10," "Ah...erm...Di'ordi what's with your head?" I felt puzzled by this, I mean my logic is sound! you don't have to worry about food and shelter in prison. I mean my 'servant' is decent enough to become a big boss while in prison. "Nothing, I robbed a bank a while back but my accomplice got caught the fool spent 10 years in prison but now she's out and living well." Ah, my last life but she will never know. "f*ck!" "No need to spout such filthy words, I haven't beaten you to a pulp or anything," -- Di'ordi had lived a fulfilling life and died beside the man she loved and surrounded by the men who secretly loved her. Of course, those men had been repeatedly suppressed for the past hundred years but because they are in fact his shattered soul made flesh weakening him, he had granted them a boon to stay by her side as her friends. Upon her death, his fracture souls were then bonded to her wandering soul and followed her to the thousands of light-years away planet to be reborn and join her once again. The issue is, it became a bit complicated due to her siblings and other circumstances. --- *Disclaimer notice: the cover is not mines, credit to the original owner* original novel~ please vote, thank you~ WPC February event~
You are a monster
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When the man spoke a silver light flashed before revealing a silver tool in his hand. The blue-haired girl watched with suppressed terror trying to struggle, but her limbs felt so heavy. "It is a pity when we found you. You were alone. If you had family, it would have been interesting to see your reaction once we use your family, but I suppose that using the subject 50698 to stimulate you would work in our favour." Suddenly, there was a sound above. The roof opened to reveal a person who she knew too well. Her mouth opened wide to shout, but the pain made her gasp instead.
"This is much better. Subject 50980. React like this. If you scream beautifully, we will stop the birds from pecking. She can heal, but the pain is still there. This is the fifth day. Imagine if she falls into the wonderful chaos of madness. What then?"