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15-drink and devour

Alessia Romero

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la pelle

I scrubbed my body to the point of peeling off the skin. I could feel a nauseating odor still lingering in my nose. Not to imagine that my face was earlier covered with someone's blood.

I gagged for the millionth time, but I wasn't throwing. I hated the sight of blood. Was it so hard to live at least a day without seeing blood?

I gazed up at the mirror. My hair was already wet as I had washed it to get rid of the blood. It was unbelievable how one could feel pleasured by executing people.

But again, that idiot deserved death. He was framing me for working with the strange girl who walked out of Lazza's room last night. Thank God I was in the office, otherwise, the Lazza couldn't have believed me.

The Lazza hated lies. Clearly, the guy was lying to him. It's why he killed him without hesitation.

But he could have told me to leave. Killing in my presence was like sowing more scenes that were to give me nightmares for the rest of my life.

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