Cynthia’s Cat

Because the scene was too weird, the man's body trembled more severely. The young slender back looked like the abnormal doctor in the movie. The scene at this time was the abnormal doctor preparing for the murder.

The man began to struggle fiercely. He still didn't want to die. Because his limbs were locked, he couldn't move much. He could only rely on instinct to struggle desperately, rubbing his wrist against the metal chain, leaving struggling and scratching wounds on his skin. .

Booth stared at the man coldly, with an ironic smile at the corner of his mouth, and looked at the man's horrified eyes and said, "No, the chain is very strong. You can't fight it. Are you afraid now? It's too late!"

The man originally thought that the boy was a little cat who was bullied, but he did not expect to be a demon. All of this stemmed from his damned desire.

The man hurriedly begged for mercy, "Please... please, let me go! I dare not, I will never dare anymore."

The man's body began to tremble because of fear. Booth looked at the man who was scared to tears and suddenly wanted to laugh very much. He was worth 100 Euros in his mother's eyes. She just "abandoned" him to this disgusting man. .

"Leave you? Then if anyone spares me, I should die, right? My life is lower than yours, right? I was born as the son of a prostitute, so it's okay to be bullied by you? Hahahaha, **** it World, I hate all of you."

Booth indifferently inserted the scalpel into the man's thigh, and the man on the operating table screamed, and the blood fell to the ground along the thigh, and the floor was stained with blood red in a while.

The man yelled in anger, he could no longer control so much, his anger filled his language with filthy words, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! Buying you for me, I will torture you well and let you enjoy the heavenly pleasure~"

The man knew he couldn't live anymore. Before he died, he wanted to be as disgusting as he could. He laughed wildly, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, his eyes full of provocation.

"Hahahaha, yes!!! You are a humble and inferior person, you should be "bully" from birth, even if you kill me, you can't change your dirty blood, you are a bug in the sewer, you will never be seen To the sun."

Booth picked up another scalpel from the table. His hand trembled slightly because of the man's words. The scalpel fell to the ground in response. Booth's eyes became red and his voice said dryly: "Don't talk anymore. I told you to stop talking."

Booth is holding his head, no! He is not a bug, and his blood is not dirty. Why is the world always full of malice? He originally wanted to be a good person, but what did he gain by being a good person?

Disgusting eyes! Disgusting voice! Always be bullied! So he doesn't want to be a good person, good people are too tired, really too tired! ! !

Booth lowered his head and let out a weird laugh, which sounded even more terrifying in the silent basement.

The man looked at the young man in fear, he looked like a lunatic, was it because he was irritated to go crazy just now?

Booth slowly looked up at the man, with a weird smile on his lips.

"Do you think what you just said will irritate me? Hahahaha!! I have heard more vicious words than this in the past few years. I have long been used to it. I think you have the courage to challenge my patience. It's just the beginning, enjoy it!"