The Slaved Luna

es by the tiger, and his entrails and bones were scattered all over the floor. Only one head was

in, and he struggled as hard as the first, but

choed in my ears. The captive's intact

the entire cage had turned blood

s is to

nd the memories of eight years ago

one fragments. The father and mother were st

o

was rooted in my heart as if a large, d

ou run away and resist! It's a jud

ang out. I saw the look

r

ian'

s morning. I wanted to show this co

as torn to pieces, I saw

e retreat so quickly? Can't she even take this? Her performance was awful

noyed

en take this kind of scene? Cowardly punk." I s

s to make a person stronger. I had

violently in my hands as one captive after ano

rin

id, too timid t

ur mate! How could

in my gut, d

! My partner must be powerful! If she can't do that, she will only become a stumbling block and a burden on my way. And in

ghtened my grip on Jane, letting her watch as the

and her face was as

ed by her p

n't help but feel disgusted with her inside. My instinct was to love and care for her because she was

ed by my con

a scene like this? Just watching a little bloody scene and becoming this

ny slave would have

y! Don't let her stay

t perverted stuff? Why is he doing thi

dy scraps of flesh and white bones all over the floor, those slaves

clear again. These lingering memories kept flashing in my mind, making my sleep poor. I fee

too unb

ago countless times. Looking at my parents' miserable state, I was like an innocent soul who

state became bad, and the pain in my

t the time to

nt to be recognized and accepted by him, and I want to ta

ng a loaf of bread into my mouth and eating it. Then

sitting on the couch. He looked over at me, an

quietly lowered my head and pu

to me. "You forgot to put sugar in the coffee? Don't you remember that I have to add suga

s when I remembered that I forgot to p