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he tortured me

"Isn't it funny?" He lowered his eyes and stared at me like a disappointed puppy.

"No...it's funny..." I did laugh, but I only laughed when I saw his expression.

You don't know how cute and gentle his expression was at that time. It seems that there has never been a sinister expression on his face.

It turns out that he actually has such a side

"You should smile more, you look better" he said, brushing his fingers on my soft lips

Then, he leaned over, his face gradually came closer, and when I was stunned, he kissed my cheek gently.

That whole night I was in shock, caressing the cheek he kissed

I felt like I was in a dream. How could he be so gentle?

Isn't he supposed to be the crazy devil?

I remember when I was a kid, I came back from playing in the mud in the backyard and accidentally touched his pants with my hand.

After that, he beat my palms and backs until they were all bloody.

If my eldest brother hadn't stopped me, my hand would have been chopped off by him who brought a kitchen knife from the kitchen.

Another time, I actually talked back to him without thinking about life and death.

After that, a violent storm of fists knocked me unconscious

After kicking me awake, he actually sealed me in a big paper box and put it in the closet. I was held in for a whole night before I was freed.

It took me five days to fully relax my body

The most extreme one was when he tied my feet and hung me upside down from a tree. The pond below was filled with his perverted pets - piranhas!


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