The lion walked into the room expressionlessly, and the clothes on his body had been changed into those prepared in that room.
There are only sables and foxes in the dormitory. The crows and night owls have not been released from confinement.
Except for his brows being slightly wrinkled and his face looking a little pale, everything else seemed fine. She didn't have the energy to look at the sables and foxes in the room who were laughing and looking down on her. The lion took his bath towel and walked outside. She knew that they
What was she thinking about, how she and Keith were thinking, but she didn't care, or in other words, she didn't have the strength to care at all.
She was going to wash away any blood stains and smells left by that man on her body. Although she knew that there were a few things that she could never let go of. That was the lion tattoo on her back, as well as the scars and nightmares in her heart.
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That tattoo would never disappear. Because after the tattoo was done, Keith took a powder he developed from the weird doctor Dr. Shrek, which was like bone powder, and applied that powder on the flesh and blood to create those patterns.
Then bit by bit, like being swallowed, it was slowly embedded in her flesh and blood, and it was closely related to her flesh and blood. If she wanted to abandon this pattern, then she would have to try the pain of scraping her bones.
Keith had expected everything, and he had done everything. This tattoo would follow her all her life. It became a nightmare that she could not let go of for the rest of her life. Because every time she saw it, she clearly remembered everything she had experienced living in this underground kingdom.
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What Keith said to her when she stumbled away was echoing in her mind: "Lion, you will be my plaything for the rest of your life. Unless I get tired of playing with you, unless you die, you will be my plaything for the rest of your life."
You can't escape the palm of my hand. That mark is the mark of my prison slave that I put on you. No matter where you are, I will use this pattern to find you all over the world."
"My dearest lion, don't try to escape, because if I can't find you, and you are captured in anger, I don't know what crazy behavior you will do. Do you know, my most
Dear Lion?" Keith smiled happily, and every time he abused her, he would be in a very good mood.
And after each time, he asked her to go to Shrek for an ointment. As long as it was applied to her body, the scars would slowly disappear. Before he abused her next time, her amazing skin recovery function would make her skin smoother.
It becomes traceless. That way, he will feel happier because he can leave traces on the same beautiful skin again and again.
And she has never listened. She would rather have them all be scars. The winding red scars will always remind her of what she should do.
Sable and Fox looked at her. With their eyesight, they could naturally see that her steps were a bit frivolous. However, Fox's eyes were disdainful. In her eyes, she must have done something embarrassing with Keith. Although Sable
She thought so in her heart, but no matter what, she saved her sister Crow.
Of course you should be grateful.
Sable took a deep breath, walked over, and smiled a little, but still said: "Thank you..." Before the word "thank you" could be uttered, the weak lion's body went limp and almost collapsed on the ground.
The sable reflexively helped her up, but the lion struggled to brush her hand away. The sable said anxiously: "What are you doing?! You can't even stand still and you are still pretending to be strong. Let me help you." Every day before going to bed.
All lions have to take a bath. This is a habit they all know.
The lion still stubbornly threw her hand away and gritted his teeth and said: "You don't need to help me, I can do it on my own." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was dry and hoarse. He probably had endured the pain for too long and his throat was dry.
I no longer have the strength to speak.
The lion's back staggered forward. The sable suddenly discovered a dazzling color, which slowly spread on her snow-white clothes and faded into beautiful and enchanting flowers. The sable was not a fool. She knew it with just one look.
, that is blood.
"What's wrong with you?" Sable rushed up and looked at her pale face. Did she misunderstand something? Did they not know something?
The lion shook his head lightly and smiled indifferently.
"You are talking, what's wrong with you?" Sable was fed up with the silence of the man in front of her.
A loud noise tore through the tranquility of this unknown day and night space. The basin and things in the lion's hands fell to the ground, scattered everywhere, and shattered on the ground. It looked sad and confusing.
Sable was stunned in shock. When she came to her senses, she rushed up to her and took off her thin shirt. At the next scene, both Sable and Fox gasped, and they were completely stunned.
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Is this a person's back? It is full of scars, and there is still blood on it until now. The red and beautiful blood flows down bit by bit and spreads on this back.
And these were not the things that shocked them the most. What shocked them was that on the broken body, there was suddenly a realistic picture of a lion, as if they had been embroidered stitch by stitch on the skin by their own hands.
The lion didn't care about his nakedness. He turned around with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened. He smiled coldly and said coldly: "Have you seen enough? I should go take a shower after seeing enough." If they
If they thought that this would insult or hurt her, then they were wrong. Her lion heart had died the first time she decided to live and go grab food.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." Sable didn't know what to say at this time. She stammered for a long time before handing over the clothes. The lion didn't embarrass her, took the clothes and put them on casually.
Just as the lion was about to leave, the fox, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and asked solemnly: "What happened to those injuries?"
The lion turned back and smiled coolly, and asked: "Aren't those the special favors you have always envied?"
After saying that, he ignored others and left alone.
The two of them were left standing there with regretful and painful eyes. They suddenly understood that when the lion left, the half-dazed Night Cat was already struggling to tell her not to go... Now, they finally understood why.
?Now, they finally understand the reason why the lion has been watching indifferently? But...in the end, didn't she choose to go?
That cold smile seemed so painful to both of them at the moment, how heartbreaking.