deformed bone
Chapter 154 [Replaced · To be modified]
Vigily froze for a moment, his eyes became moist and miserable.
Calvin realized something was wrong after he said it. He almost thought Virgil would cry like a little girl—of course, this young man with sweet green eyes did not do such a gaffe, but Calvin It's just that kind of inexplicable worry and worry.
"Vigily, you know I don't dislike you or..."
"I know."
Virgili interrupted Calvin, who gave him a forced smile.
"I can understand that you are going through a difficult time - I will find a way to wake Reed up."
"Feel sorry."
Calvin said softly.
"It's really okay, after all, I really can't help-I mean those weird aspects." Vigili bit his lips, "I'm just sorry that I can't help, you know, in your Mercer was so upset when he left, he almost ran out, so I had to replace him. Maybe I should have Reed..."
Virgil's words made Calvin feel more and more embarrassed.He didn't forget how Virgili rushed out when he was so weak and flustered just now, and then gave him that hug without hesitation.
Calvin didn't realize that Virgil's weak and moist eyes were observing him without any trace at this time.
Virgil was greedily spying on Calvin, and the guilt and panic shown by the latter just represented his concern and importance for Virgil to some extent.And that alone was enough to offset the little bit of emotional trauma that Virgili had just suffered.
Oh, and of course, even a con artist as cunning and vicious as Virgili can have emotional trauma.You must know that what he said just now was not specially fabricated to fool Calvin.
After feeling Moses' intense emotion, Virgili really eagerly pulled the stupid dog back into the depths of his consciousness.
He did contribute his care and worries to Calvin...
But from a practical point of view, perhaps Calvin did not need these.What he needs is not a soft and cute Vigilie who is like a pet puppy, but a more reliable, sexy, and Reed who knows a little bit of occultism.
That is red deer.
Oh yes, it was the Red Deer after all - their main personality, their sleeping Majesty.
Vigily thought sourly in his heart.
He skillfully provoked Calvin's emotions, almost cruelly making him feel more guilty and uncomfortable.He would have gone further, but Fogg emerged from the darkness.
[Vigily, you better restrain yourself. 】
Fogg spoke with that disgusting smoothness.
[The aura on Calvin's body is not quite right, we really need Red Deer to make further confirmation - don't forget, there is a disgusting guy waiting for an opportunity behind the "door".What we were dealing with that night was not the usual rubbish, and its presence posed a threat to Calvin, in fact, I suspect it was a serious threat to all of us.Now is not the time for self-struggle and self-depletion, you have to curb your willfulness. 】
Vigilius followed closely what Fogg had said.
This time his muttering was not entirely out of jealousy——
[Oh, God, now it's my problem.It's as if none of us knew that something was wrong with Red Deer. 】
[We are actually one with him.You know. 】
[Say it as if it’s true, please, Fogg, you, Histu, and Moses all know that we just can’t help it, probably because we hate each other too much that we’re trapped in the same Suffering physically.The Red Deer guy never considered us part of him—]
【You are losing your judgment on your own identity, Vigilie, Red Deer is not the only one who has become wrong. 】
If we say that before this, there was only a slight shadow and jealousy lingering on Vigily, then now the emotion full of negative abilities has developed into outright hatred.
Virgili closed his eyes with a pale face in reality.
Even though he was arguing fiercely with his companions, in reality Vigilie still didn't show any clues.He just gradually became a little short of breath, and his eyes kept turning behind his eyelids.
From the beginning to the end, Virgil always kept a little attention on Calvin.
At this moment, he could clearly feel Calvin's hands touching up to check his body, Calvin's hands were cold and still soft.
"Vigily? Are you okay? Virgili?"
Calvin's voice was dimly transmitted to the depths of the sea of consciousness.Virgil knew that his state must have attracted that person's attention... maybe there was a special trace of concern left to him alone.
Thinking of this, that sweet pain gnawed at his heart.
Every censorship touch for Virgil at this moment ignited a flame in his nerve endings.
The mutual jealousy, jealousy and hatred between personalities are actually quite ridiculous. No matter how many of them are willing or unwilling, they are always mutual enemies trapped in the same shell.
And from the angel—Calvin's love—
But it is so precious, so rare that it is not enough.
[Don’t forget how weird his behavior was before. He even let Moses appear and take his place. God knows what he’s running away from.The thing behind the door has absolutely a lot to do with him. To be honest, I think we should at least figure out the basic composition of that guy, instead of muttering at the bottom of our consciousness like we are now...] Vigili said coldly.
Fuge didn't express it in words, but there was no way to hide any secrets between them (except for the red deer), and his emotions were almost from the same era. The emperor gave it to another person present.
[So far,] Fogg ended the topic indifferently, [Vigily, the red deer is waking up. 】
There was still resentment lurking in Virgili's mind.
Although no longer communicated through language, Virgil's anger and dissatisfaction in the sea of consciousness was gradually becoming thicker and darker, Moses began to roar, and Histu's outline began to become blurred and illusory again.
[Vigily! 】Fogg issued a new warning angrily, and his warning was conveyed to Vigili's consciousness with a contemptuous sneer.
【Ah--】
……
Calvin looked at the man in front of him slowly opening his eyes in a panic.
Even though it was just a blink of an eye, the other party was completely different from the person a few seconds ago.
"Oh, Reed..."
Calvin felt relieved after seeing Reed's sexy and deep eyes.
Being able to avoid Virgil for a while made him feel relieved, but Calvin was very skeptical, and Reed even noticed it.
"Calvin."
He smiled at Calvin, his eyes were as steady and stable as the rocks on the seashore.
In comparison, Virgil is of course very cute, but his cuteness is like grass and stamens on the edge of a stone, or a young shy little boy who doesn't know the world. Calvin always wants to take care of each other, but He really didn't know what to do.
and……
Calvin stared at Reed's quiet face.
He's curiously aware that maybe he does like Reed's type - he bears a subtle resemblance to Dr. Holden.
As if he knew something, but never said much.
And that ability to see everything makes them appear calm and wise.
In short, he's pretty reassuring.At this point, he and Calvin, who is fragile and frightened by nature, are almost natural lovers.
……
Of course, these complex emotions are beyond the comprehension of the current Calvin.He only knew that after Reed appeared, the uneasiness that had been lingering in his body since today's abnormal situation gradually calmed down.
"What's going on? You look disturbed..."
Reed asked softly.
"I think I'm in an unprecedented paranormal crisis? Would you think I'm crazy if I told you I thought I could see ghosts?"
Calvin whispered.
"You know I'd never think that way, tell me, Calvin, what happened?"
Calvin narrated those unbelievable things to Reid, the obscene man at the beginning, David who appeared in order to cooperate with the other party, and the shuddering discomfort that David brought to him.
Of course, what Calvin repeated the most was the women who followed David, including the tragic situation of those women, and the appearance of those children who starved to death.
Calvin was inevitably agitated slightly during this process, and his wings fluttered, making him feel more and more upset and irritable.
"When the hell am I going to get rid of this—"
Calvin's emotions had reached the brink of collapse.
But Reed's reaction reassured Calvin, and certainly confused him a little.
"I don't think it's a big deal."
Reed spoke smoothly, his gaze resting on the wings on Calvin's back.
"what?"
"Those ghosts, if you think they are ghosts, I don't think it's a big problem." Reed raised his hand while speaking, his movements were so natural, and his fingertips lightly touched the wings on Calvin's back The edge flicked vaguely.
He controlled the distance between himself and Calvin's fingertips quite delicately.He didn't really touch Calvin's wings, but he couldn't even fit a newspaper between his fingertips and feathers.
But Calvin couldn't help but flinch slightly.
There seemed to be a faint electric current running down between Reed's neck, across Calvin's wings, and down the back of his neck.
"But you mentioned earlier that the Adventist member noticed your back. Honestly, that's the part that worries me the most."
Reed said.
And Calvin's body stiffened.
"You mean...he..."
"I think he should think there is something wrong with your back, but in a short time, I hope he won't connect your back with your wings..." Reed seemed to sigh inadvertently, his eyes resting on on Calvin's face.
"I also hope he didn't see your face clearly. Otherwise, a young man with an angelic face and a strange bulging back, combined with the Adventist gang of garbage brainwashing the so-called Lord Son of God day after day, may have In an instant, he will realize that you actually have wings." The blood on Calvin's face faded little by little, while Reed greedily licked all his weakness and paleness with his eyes.
Unknowingly, Calvin bit his knuckles lightly. He was so helpless that Reid even made his throat move slightly involuntarily, and a burst of hunger and thirst filled from the bottom of his heart.
"The odds are slim, though, so you don't have to think about it too much—don't forget, that cult full of liar members is still pretending you're still there. They have their own Son, but I think the guy guesses Not Calvin."
Reed spelled out the predicament that Adventists are facing now.
He noticed with great satisfaction that Calvin's emotional ups and downs were completely controlled by himself, and Calvin obviously calmed down when he said this.A kind of secret happiness flows slowly in the blood and cells of the red deer.
Calvin wiped his face sullenly: "I put makeup on myself seriously whenever I go out, damn it, do you think I should get some Hollywood facial special effect clay? Maybe put some makeup on my face? A few pustules or tumors—”
"But even then you will still be as beautiful as Adonis by the water. Adonis with pustules and tumors on his face. Believe me, you will only attract people's attention more easily that way, and others Your attention is probably the last thing you need right now."
Reid paused for a moment, and then continued to speak nonchalantly sweet words; "By the way, no matter what your makeup looks like, in my mind you are always the most beautiful and dazzling existence in this world."
Calvin looked at Reed with some discomfort, and the latter raised his lips and said with a casual joke smile: "Many times I want to lock you up alone, imprisoned in a secret that only I know place, so that those disgusting men will no longer follow your beauty."
"Pfft..."
Calvin finally laughed.
"Come on, Reed, you really looked like a villain in that kind of movie just now."
"Maybe I am."
Reed lay easily on the sofa, letting the unusually comfortable sofa swallow him up.
"Then I'm afraid I'm about to become the villain's follower?"
Calvin whispered narrowly to Reed.Talking to Reed like this made him feel a little embarrassed, but he quickly overcame the obstacles in his heart.
Then Calvin heard Reed express that he would find a way to deal with the man.Of course, Reed was very careful not to use the word "process" in front of Calvin, nor did he explain his plan to Calvin in detail.But perhaps because of his strong and unreasonable confidence in Reed, Calvin didn't ask too much.
Immediately afterwards, Reed suddenly reached out and patted Calvin's face.
"Then what we should do next is very simple—"
Calvin's eyes widened in surprise.
"Next..."
"Let's go to dinner, I'm hungry, and you need a little energy."
Reed blinked innocently at Calvin. At this moment, he looked almost indistinguishable from Virgil.
…………
……
Zakius Vicari stayed in his room panting, he looked around at everything around him, and it took him a while to remember that he lost his temper just now in the room.
From the dining room to the living room and then the living room on the second floor.
The wreckage of furniture and china was everywhere as far as the eye could see, and Zakius Vicari found some familiar patterns in the shattered pieces of china, and he realized with great pain that he had just broken some time ago. Bought some antiques for a little extra.
He doesn't know anything about antiques by the way, but he likes the way money is spent.
A small, suppressed sob came from the bathroom on the other side of the bedroom. The sob was intermittent. It was obvious that the person who made the sound was trying to restrain his crying instinct.
Zakius Vicari, or "David" we should call him now, sat hunched over the edge of the bed, his arms resting on his thighs, his thick, heavy hands covering his face.
He stayed like that for a while, feeling better at last Lui.
He no longer trembled, no longer mad.
Then David stood up slowly and walked towards the bathroom.
A young woman lay limp on the floor hunched over like a dog that has been kicked in the gut, her gaze hollow and swollen into thin slits.
She was stripped naked from head to toe, and her bony skin was covered in large chunks of bruises and scars, some of which were already a dull sallow, but more of which were a fresh mauve.
Beside her is a broken mop.
That mop is now stacked ridiculously between the toilet and the bathroom cabinet.
"Oh, my poor little one."
David sat down next to the woman, he said with pity, and gently stroked the woman's shoulder with one hand - the woman trembled, but did not escape.
She was just as stiff as a rock.
"Don't cry, baby, it should be painful for you to cry now."
David softened his voice, persuading him very patiently.
Of course he was right, the woman's eye sockets now seemed to be stuffed with two purple-red, bulging baseballs.Salt tears will irritate those swollen eyeballs the most.
He fumbled and grabbed the woman's hand, as if to cheer her up.
But soon, that small and suppressed sob became louder.
David felt his nerves start to jump, but he didn't want to get into that out-of-control state again--the kind of crazy catharsis, smashing all his favorite furniture.
And he couldn't help beating his young wife.
A woman always screams when her fists hit her soft flesh, and that scream is very decompressing.
He could only speak to the other party very painfully: "I'm sorry, but today...you really made me feel bad today. Baby, you have to know every time I see your wounds and the way you are now, I I feel very sad…”
David put his hands on his chest as he spoke.
The woman looked at Reed through the purple slit that finally appeared through her swollen eyelids squeezing each other.
"sorry."
After a long time, the woman said in a hoarse voice that was almost inaudible.
"I'm so wrong, I shouldn't be willful, I shouldn't lose my temper..."
Every time she said a word, David gently stroked her back along with her voice.
"But I know you're not a bad girl."
He said indulgently to the woman, who had goosebumps on her arms.
The girl's body exuded a decayed and weak aura, like the kind of sheep whose throat had been cut and the blood was drained but hadn't had time to die.
But to be honest, the "sorry" David said this evening was a real apology in the rare sense of the word.He really shouldn't let his emotions go like this.Maybe, David thought to himself, someone was actually watching him, spying on him?
Otherwise, why would a young man with a strange face say the most secret things that happened in his house this afternoon?
He even knew what was happening in Mexico!
David feels like he's going crazy, he's been doing everything right, his wives are well-behaved (and occasionally a little disobedient), and his kids have unique gifts of their own.Whenever there was a problem, he would let his wives put on an innocent look and tell the doctors who came to the ambulance that she accidentally fell down the stairs-every child and wife of David If you are not careful, you can easily fall down the stairs.
And almost no one had any doubts about David.
Except this afternoon, the man with the hat covering his face.
Recalling the feeling of being crawled by a snake when the man pressed against his skin, David still couldn't help but want to tremble.
But even he himself didn't know what the other party had done.
The young man had even incontinent David, unable to move, carried to the ambulance covered in shit, and he believed he would be the subject of whispers on the block for years to come.
"Damn..."
David muttered to himself.
"Mom? Dad?"
At this moment, the unique childish voice of a child came from outside the door.
Calvin realized something was wrong after he said it. He almost thought Virgil would cry like a little girl—of course, this young man with sweet green eyes did not do such a gaffe, but Calvin It's just that kind of inexplicable worry and worry.
"Vigily, you know I don't dislike you or..."
"I know."
Virgili interrupted Calvin, who gave him a forced smile.
"I can understand that you are going through a difficult time - I will find a way to wake Reed up."
"Feel sorry."
Calvin said softly.
"It's really okay, after all, I really can't help-I mean those weird aspects." Vigili bit his lips, "I'm just sorry that I can't help, you know, in your Mercer was so upset when he left, he almost ran out, so I had to replace him. Maybe I should have Reed..."
Virgil's words made Calvin feel more and more embarrassed.He didn't forget how Virgili rushed out when he was so weak and flustered just now, and then gave him that hug without hesitation.
Calvin didn't realize that Virgil's weak and moist eyes were observing him without any trace at this time.
Virgil was greedily spying on Calvin, and the guilt and panic shown by the latter just represented his concern and importance for Virgil to some extent.And that alone was enough to offset the little bit of emotional trauma that Virgili had just suffered.
Oh, and of course, even a con artist as cunning and vicious as Virgili can have emotional trauma.You must know that what he said just now was not specially fabricated to fool Calvin.
After feeling Moses' intense emotion, Virgili really eagerly pulled the stupid dog back into the depths of his consciousness.
He did contribute his care and worries to Calvin...
But from a practical point of view, perhaps Calvin did not need these.What he needs is not a soft and cute Vigilie who is like a pet puppy, but a more reliable, sexy, and Reed who knows a little bit of occultism.
That is red deer.
Oh yes, it was the Red Deer after all - their main personality, their sleeping Majesty.
Vigily thought sourly in his heart.
He skillfully provoked Calvin's emotions, almost cruelly making him feel more guilty and uncomfortable.He would have gone further, but Fogg emerged from the darkness.
[Vigily, you better restrain yourself. 】
Fogg spoke with that disgusting smoothness.
[The aura on Calvin's body is not quite right, we really need Red Deer to make further confirmation - don't forget, there is a disgusting guy waiting for an opportunity behind the "door".What we were dealing with that night was not the usual rubbish, and its presence posed a threat to Calvin, in fact, I suspect it was a serious threat to all of us.Now is not the time for self-struggle and self-depletion, you have to curb your willfulness. 】
Vigilius followed closely what Fogg had said.
This time his muttering was not entirely out of jealousy——
[Oh, God, now it's my problem.It's as if none of us knew that something was wrong with Red Deer. 】
[We are actually one with him.You know. 】
[Say it as if it’s true, please, Fogg, you, Histu, and Moses all know that we just can’t help it, probably because we hate each other too much that we’re trapped in the same Suffering physically.The Red Deer guy never considered us part of him—]
【You are losing your judgment on your own identity, Vigilie, Red Deer is not the only one who has become wrong. 】
If we say that before this, there was only a slight shadow and jealousy lingering on Vigily, then now the emotion full of negative abilities has developed into outright hatred.
Virgili closed his eyes with a pale face in reality.
Even though he was arguing fiercely with his companions, in reality Vigilie still didn't show any clues.He just gradually became a little short of breath, and his eyes kept turning behind his eyelids.
From the beginning to the end, Virgil always kept a little attention on Calvin.
At this moment, he could clearly feel Calvin's hands touching up to check his body, Calvin's hands were cold and still soft.
"Vigily? Are you okay? Virgili?"
Calvin's voice was dimly transmitted to the depths of the sea of consciousness.Virgil knew that his state must have attracted that person's attention... maybe there was a special trace of concern left to him alone.
Thinking of this, that sweet pain gnawed at his heart.
Every censorship touch for Virgil at this moment ignited a flame in his nerve endings.
The mutual jealousy, jealousy and hatred between personalities are actually quite ridiculous. No matter how many of them are willing or unwilling, they are always mutual enemies trapped in the same shell.
And from the angel—Calvin's love—
But it is so precious, so rare that it is not enough.
[Don’t forget how weird his behavior was before. He even let Moses appear and take his place. God knows what he’s running away from.The thing behind the door has absolutely a lot to do with him. To be honest, I think we should at least figure out the basic composition of that guy, instead of muttering at the bottom of our consciousness like we are now...] Vigili said coldly.
Fuge didn't express it in words, but there was no way to hide any secrets between them (except for the red deer), and his emotions were almost from the same era. The emperor gave it to another person present.
[So far,] Fogg ended the topic indifferently, [Vigily, the red deer is waking up. 】
There was still resentment lurking in Virgili's mind.
Although no longer communicated through language, Virgil's anger and dissatisfaction in the sea of consciousness was gradually becoming thicker and darker, Moses began to roar, and Histu's outline began to become blurred and illusory again.
[Vigily! 】Fogg issued a new warning angrily, and his warning was conveyed to Vigili's consciousness with a contemptuous sneer.
【Ah--】
……
Calvin looked at the man in front of him slowly opening his eyes in a panic.
Even though it was just a blink of an eye, the other party was completely different from the person a few seconds ago.
"Oh, Reed..."
Calvin felt relieved after seeing Reed's sexy and deep eyes.
Being able to avoid Virgil for a while made him feel relieved, but Calvin was very skeptical, and Reed even noticed it.
"Calvin."
He smiled at Calvin, his eyes were as steady and stable as the rocks on the seashore.
In comparison, Virgil is of course very cute, but his cuteness is like grass and stamens on the edge of a stone, or a young shy little boy who doesn't know the world. Calvin always wants to take care of each other, but He really didn't know what to do.
and……
Calvin stared at Reed's quiet face.
He's curiously aware that maybe he does like Reed's type - he bears a subtle resemblance to Dr. Holden.
As if he knew something, but never said much.
And that ability to see everything makes them appear calm and wise.
In short, he's pretty reassuring.At this point, he and Calvin, who is fragile and frightened by nature, are almost natural lovers.
……
Of course, these complex emotions are beyond the comprehension of the current Calvin.He only knew that after Reed appeared, the uneasiness that had been lingering in his body since today's abnormal situation gradually calmed down.
"What's going on? You look disturbed..."
Reed asked softly.
"I think I'm in an unprecedented paranormal crisis? Would you think I'm crazy if I told you I thought I could see ghosts?"
Calvin whispered.
"You know I'd never think that way, tell me, Calvin, what happened?"
Calvin narrated those unbelievable things to Reid, the obscene man at the beginning, David who appeared in order to cooperate with the other party, and the shuddering discomfort that David brought to him.
Of course, what Calvin repeated the most was the women who followed David, including the tragic situation of those women, and the appearance of those children who starved to death.
Calvin was inevitably agitated slightly during this process, and his wings fluttered, making him feel more and more upset and irritable.
"When the hell am I going to get rid of this—"
Calvin's emotions had reached the brink of collapse.
But Reed's reaction reassured Calvin, and certainly confused him a little.
"I don't think it's a big deal."
Reed spoke smoothly, his gaze resting on the wings on Calvin's back.
"what?"
"Those ghosts, if you think they are ghosts, I don't think it's a big problem." Reed raised his hand while speaking, his movements were so natural, and his fingertips lightly touched the wings on Calvin's back The edge flicked vaguely.
He controlled the distance between himself and Calvin's fingertips quite delicately.He didn't really touch Calvin's wings, but he couldn't even fit a newspaper between his fingertips and feathers.
But Calvin couldn't help but flinch slightly.
There seemed to be a faint electric current running down between Reed's neck, across Calvin's wings, and down the back of his neck.
"But you mentioned earlier that the Adventist member noticed your back. Honestly, that's the part that worries me the most."
Reed said.
And Calvin's body stiffened.
"You mean...he..."
"I think he should think there is something wrong with your back, but in a short time, I hope he won't connect your back with your wings..." Reed seemed to sigh inadvertently, his eyes resting on on Calvin's face.
"I also hope he didn't see your face clearly. Otherwise, a young man with an angelic face and a strange bulging back, combined with the Adventist gang of garbage brainwashing the so-called Lord Son of God day after day, may have In an instant, he will realize that you actually have wings." The blood on Calvin's face faded little by little, while Reed greedily licked all his weakness and paleness with his eyes.
Unknowingly, Calvin bit his knuckles lightly. He was so helpless that Reid even made his throat move slightly involuntarily, and a burst of hunger and thirst filled from the bottom of his heart.
"The odds are slim, though, so you don't have to think about it too much—don't forget, that cult full of liar members is still pretending you're still there. They have their own Son, but I think the guy guesses Not Calvin."
Reed spelled out the predicament that Adventists are facing now.
He noticed with great satisfaction that Calvin's emotional ups and downs were completely controlled by himself, and Calvin obviously calmed down when he said this.A kind of secret happiness flows slowly in the blood and cells of the red deer.
Calvin wiped his face sullenly: "I put makeup on myself seriously whenever I go out, damn it, do you think I should get some Hollywood facial special effect clay? Maybe put some makeup on my face? A few pustules or tumors—”
"But even then you will still be as beautiful as Adonis by the water. Adonis with pustules and tumors on his face. Believe me, you will only attract people's attention more easily that way, and others Your attention is probably the last thing you need right now."
Reid paused for a moment, and then continued to speak nonchalantly sweet words; "By the way, no matter what your makeup looks like, in my mind you are always the most beautiful and dazzling existence in this world."
Calvin looked at Reed with some discomfort, and the latter raised his lips and said with a casual joke smile: "Many times I want to lock you up alone, imprisoned in a secret that only I know place, so that those disgusting men will no longer follow your beauty."
"Pfft..."
Calvin finally laughed.
"Come on, Reed, you really looked like a villain in that kind of movie just now."
"Maybe I am."
Reed lay easily on the sofa, letting the unusually comfortable sofa swallow him up.
"Then I'm afraid I'm about to become the villain's follower?"
Calvin whispered narrowly to Reed.Talking to Reed like this made him feel a little embarrassed, but he quickly overcame the obstacles in his heart.
Then Calvin heard Reed express that he would find a way to deal with the man.Of course, Reed was very careful not to use the word "process" in front of Calvin, nor did he explain his plan to Calvin in detail.But perhaps because of his strong and unreasonable confidence in Reed, Calvin didn't ask too much.
Immediately afterwards, Reed suddenly reached out and patted Calvin's face.
"Then what we should do next is very simple—"
Calvin's eyes widened in surprise.
"Next..."
"Let's go to dinner, I'm hungry, and you need a little energy."
Reed blinked innocently at Calvin. At this moment, he looked almost indistinguishable from Virgil.
…………
……
Zakius Vicari stayed in his room panting, he looked around at everything around him, and it took him a while to remember that he lost his temper just now in the room.
From the dining room to the living room and then the living room on the second floor.
The wreckage of furniture and china was everywhere as far as the eye could see, and Zakius Vicari found some familiar patterns in the shattered pieces of china, and he realized with great pain that he had just broken some time ago. Bought some antiques for a little extra.
He doesn't know anything about antiques by the way, but he likes the way money is spent.
A small, suppressed sob came from the bathroom on the other side of the bedroom. The sob was intermittent. It was obvious that the person who made the sound was trying to restrain his crying instinct.
Zakius Vicari, or "David" we should call him now, sat hunched over the edge of the bed, his arms resting on his thighs, his thick, heavy hands covering his face.
He stayed like that for a while, feeling better at last Lui.
He no longer trembled, no longer mad.
Then David stood up slowly and walked towards the bathroom.
A young woman lay limp on the floor hunched over like a dog that has been kicked in the gut, her gaze hollow and swollen into thin slits.
She was stripped naked from head to toe, and her bony skin was covered in large chunks of bruises and scars, some of which were already a dull sallow, but more of which were a fresh mauve.
Beside her is a broken mop.
That mop is now stacked ridiculously between the toilet and the bathroom cabinet.
"Oh, my poor little one."
David sat down next to the woman, he said with pity, and gently stroked the woman's shoulder with one hand - the woman trembled, but did not escape.
She was just as stiff as a rock.
"Don't cry, baby, it should be painful for you to cry now."
David softened his voice, persuading him very patiently.
Of course he was right, the woman's eye sockets now seemed to be stuffed with two purple-red, bulging baseballs.Salt tears will irritate those swollen eyeballs the most.
He fumbled and grabbed the woman's hand, as if to cheer her up.
But soon, that small and suppressed sob became louder.
David felt his nerves start to jump, but he didn't want to get into that out-of-control state again--the kind of crazy catharsis, smashing all his favorite furniture.
And he couldn't help beating his young wife.
A woman always screams when her fists hit her soft flesh, and that scream is very decompressing.
He could only speak to the other party very painfully: "I'm sorry, but today...you really made me feel bad today. Baby, you have to know every time I see your wounds and the way you are now, I I feel very sad…”
David put his hands on his chest as he spoke.
The woman looked at Reed through the purple slit that finally appeared through her swollen eyelids squeezing each other.
"sorry."
After a long time, the woman said in a hoarse voice that was almost inaudible.
"I'm so wrong, I shouldn't be willful, I shouldn't lose my temper..."
Every time she said a word, David gently stroked her back along with her voice.
"But I know you're not a bad girl."
He said indulgently to the woman, who had goosebumps on her arms.
The girl's body exuded a decayed and weak aura, like the kind of sheep whose throat had been cut and the blood was drained but hadn't had time to die.
But to be honest, the "sorry" David said this evening was a real apology in the rare sense of the word.He really shouldn't let his emotions go like this.Maybe, David thought to himself, someone was actually watching him, spying on him?
Otherwise, why would a young man with a strange face say the most secret things that happened in his house this afternoon?
He even knew what was happening in Mexico!
David feels like he's going crazy, he's been doing everything right, his wives are well-behaved (and occasionally a little disobedient), and his kids have unique gifts of their own.Whenever there was a problem, he would let his wives put on an innocent look and tell the doctors who came to the ambulance that she accidentally fell down the stairs-every child and wife of David If you are not careful, you can easily fall down the stairs.
And almost no one had any doubts about David.
Except this afternoon, the man with the hat covering his face.
Recalling the feeling of being crawled by a snake when the man pressed against his skin, David still couldn't help but want to tremble.
But even he himself didn't know what the other party had done.
The young man had even incontinent David, unable to move, carried to the ambulance covered in shit, and he believed he would be the subject of whispers on the block for years to come.
"Damn..."
David muttered to himself.
"Mom? Dad?"
At this moment, the unique childish voice of a child came from outside the door.
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