Josh slowly opened his eyes. The killing intent inside him was raging once more as he remained completely calm. He couldn't help but raise a brow.
On the floor, the mysterious man was convulsing. He looked like a dildo left to vibrate on its own, a sorrowful sight for sure. It wouldn't have been that bad if that was all, but it got worse. The chains were doing the very same.
They endlessly wriggled as if earthworms plunged into a salt mine. A few red streaks were beginning to appear in the green glow. It started small but quickly increased in size.
It was akin to blood vessels invading the chains' entirety. The chains were trying to evade the killing intent, but the danger was already inside them. The entire room began to tremble, with pieces of the ceiling and walls exploding.
The core controlling the barrier exploded too, but he didn't have time to care about this small victory.
Life is precious, life is beautiful. Many often say things like that....and they're actually right. But here is the thing: my own life is definitely more precious and beautiful than theirs. It might be a very selfish point of view, but it's fine because I am a very selfish person.
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