บท 112: Slowly Turning Black
"Your feet seem a bit dirty, father." The policeman uttered as I stepped beside him when I hurriedly walked towards the other three with the silver man wrapped around my hands.
"My feet?" I said before turning my head down to gaze below me. Well, I am a bit dirty now since I have literally hugged that disgusting guy earlier, and frankly, I just wanna go home and have a cold shower! After a more in-depth look at my feet and even my legs, I saw that there's nothing particularly wrong about it. "What do you mean? I think my feet look clean enough?" I said jokingly before chuckling for a bit.
"Oh, I mean your shoes!" He said with a twisted smile after seeing my fake gentle smile.
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blairehawthorne
blairehawthorne Hmph! It just makes me want to cross him more now that I heard him utter those words! It really is such a tiring thing to know that you can read people's lives and have all of those data you received written on paper to present to other people. Then again, that is the job! Haaa... I would really appreciate it if you at least speak to me as to how you can feel about this horrible priest and his disgusting attitude.
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