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The Auction
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2021-11-06 00:16:52The rest of the evaluation proceeded in silence. All the caged girls were trembling in fear, and those whose blood was examined prayed that they would prove themselves worthy to be placed at this cruel auction.
I kept clenching my teeth and fists. Anger overflowed from every cell in my body.
"This isn't right! We are not some merchandise they can sell or throw away if something is below their expectations!" I fumed inside my head.
I could smell the stink of blood slowly drying on the basement ground. It was nauseating and horrifying at the same time. I couldn't stop thinking of the girl's last words, and about her daughter who would grow up without her mother. The sound of her pleading voice rang inside my head. She was ill, but she wanted to live. She had chances to prolong her life. She deserved to live! What kind of monsters would do something like that?! Even the wolves I met had never been this calculated and cruel!
I was full of rage on the insi
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