Predator
Chapter 10 [10]
Half of the answer has been revealed, and there is a bit of a taste of trying to hide it.
Hugh's numb body bluntly felt a familiar embrace, which exudes the same vague atmosphere as that of books and picture albums. At this time, Hugh realized belatedly that the restraints, restraints, and belts on his body had long since disappeared. All have been removed.
But Hugh didn't get the relaxation he deserved at all, his heart was beating like a drum, and his breathing was trembling.
The extra people left one by one, and even closed the door intimately. Hugh's covered eyes couldn't see the sight, except for the death knell of the door closing - like a bullet in the heart.
It wasn't until Hugh's blindfold was removed that he blinked a few times quickly and regained his vision. Hugh's gaze naturally shifted to the approaching person beside him.
Hugh saw David's face, God knows, he'd never seen such a strange David - he had such an expression on his face that broke Hugh's heart.This man himself is like a bottomless abyss. When he looks at others fixedly, he seems to put the soul of the person looking at him in the eyes of the winter night sea; it is consistent with Hugh's initial judgment The strange thing is that the war on David has never stopped, but has intensified; and compared with the old-fashioned gentleman, David, who has a brutal and ruthless look, tends to be infinitely closer to another identity...
He is a terrible hunter. After getting tired of the tight and loose game with the prey, he picked up the hunting gun hidden behind his back and never put it down.
Hugh saw the white, knuckle hands behind the glove—hands that seemed to be made by God.He once again picked up the knife and fork carved with exquisite patterns. The patterns on the knife and fork are complicated, so cruelly beautiful that it can even make people feel charming and hungry at the same time.
Now, those hands, so unreal as some kind of forbidden art, still make Hugh thirsty and his heart skip a beat.When they are grasping, the muscles on the hands are tense, the veins on the back of the hand are slightly swollen, and the metacarpal bones with elegant lines protrude from the back of the hand, full of strength and beauty—even the patterns on the knives and forks become one piece Solemn and thought-provoking religious and religious runes.
At such a moment, Hugh reminisced about the incidents after David, who dropped out of school, just joined the interest group when he was in school—books with weird words?A ghostly picture album?Lustful and grotesque films?
Hugh had an epiphany, his eyes widened in horror, and he questioned David: "It's...you...those, those...? Why? Why? Why?"
David looked down at Hugh who was sitting on the dining table from a high place, a faint smile appeared on his pomegranate lips.It is true that what David brings is a war, he himself is a war!Arrogance, cruelty, greed, arrogance...all the things with strong destructive power were just around the corner in David's body, but they were wrapped under his cold skin; now, they have broken through David's cold body, Flooded around him, in his arrogant eyes, in his hands with strength and beauty, at the corners of his pomegranate mouth.
Show off your might and be extremely greedy.
Hugh stared at the beautiful line of David's jaw, and a bloodthirsty thirst began to form in his stomach. Hugh couldn't help thinking, if only he was the one holding the knife and fork...
No, not even a knife and fork, Hugh wanted to open his teeth to make a sweet mark on that tight, pale jaw, then bite down hard on his throat, tear him apart, suck him dry…
But stop being naive.
The prey is the prey, it can only hurt the hunter, but it will not be remembered by the hunter.
The essence of desire is possession, and what could be a more intimate relationship than entering the stomach and becoming one's own nourishment?
Finally, David raised the knife and fork of his desire, and Hugh became David's perfect food.
That's it, not bad.
The author has something to say: End~
It should not move in the future!
Hugh's numb body bluntly felt a familiar embrace, which exudes the same vague atmosphere as that of books and picture albums. At this time, Hugh realized belatedly that the restraints, restraints, and belts on his body had long since disappeared. All have been removed.
But Hugh didn't get the relaxation he deserved at all, his heart was beating like a drum, and his breathing was trembling.
The extra people left one by one, and even closed the door intimately. Hugh's covered eyes couldn't see the sight, except for the death knell of the door closing - like a bullet in the heart.
It wasn't until Hugh's blindfold was removed that he blinked a few times quickly and regained his vision. Hugh's gaze naturally shifted to the approaching person beside him.
Hugh saw David's face, God knows, he'd never seen such a strange David - he had such an expression on his face that broke Hugh's heart.This man himself is like a bottomless abyss. When he looks at others fixedly, he seems to put the soul of the person looking at him in the eyes of the winter night sea; it is consistent with Hugh's initial judgment The strange thing is that the war on David has never stopped, but has intensified; and compared with the old-fashioned gentleman, David, who has a brutal and ruthless look, tends to be infinitely closer to another identity...
He is a terrible hunter. After getting tired of the tight and loose game with the prey, he picked up the hunting gun hidden behind his back and never put it down.
Hugh saw the white, knuckle hands behind the glove—hands that seemed to be made by God.He once again picked up the knife and fork carved with exquisite patterns. The patterns on the knife and fork are complicated, so cruelly beautiful that it can even make people feel charming and hungry at the same time.
Now, those hands, so unreal as some kind of forbidden art, still make Hugh thirsty and his heart skip a beat.When they are grasping, the muscles on the hands are tense, the veins on the back of the hand are slightly swollen, and the metacarpal bones with elegant lines protrude from the back of the hand, full of strength and beauty—even the patterns on the knives and forks become one piece Solemn and thought-provoking religious and religious runes.
At such a moment, Hugh reminisced about the incidents after David, who dropped out of school, just joined the interest group when he was in school—books with weird words?A ghostly picture album?Lustful and grotesque films?
Hugh had an epiphany, his eyes widened in horror, and he questioned David: "It's...you...those, those...? Why? Why? Why?"
David looked down at Hugh who was sitting on the dining table from a high place, a faint smile appeared on his pomegranate lips.It is true that what David brings is a war, he himself is a war!Arrogance, cruelty, greed, arrogance...all the things with strong destructive power were just around the corner in David's body, but they were wrapped under his cold skin; now, they have broken through David's cold body, Flooded around him, in his arrogant eyes, in his hands with strength and beauty, at the corners of his pomegranate mouth.
Show off your might and be extremely greedy.
Hugh stared at the beautiful line of David's jaw, and a bloodthirsty thirst began to form in his stomach. Hugh couldn't help thinking, if only he was the one holding the knife and fork...
No, not even a knife and fork, Hugh wanted to open his teeth to make a sweet mark on that tight, pale jaw, then bite down hard on his throat, tear him apart, suck him dry…
But stop being naive.
The prey is the prey, it can only hurt the hunter, but it will not be remembered by the hunter.
The essence of desire is possession, and what could be a more intimate relationship than entering the stomach and becoming one's own nourishment?
Finally, David raised the knife and fork of his desire, and Hugh became David's perfect food.
That's it, not bad.
The author has something to say: End~
It should not move in the future!
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