《Monillas: Human Garbage》Chains Of Death
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In front of the mind-shaking fact, Allaine's head suddenly filled with emotions, negative emotions at that! Confusion!!! For the third time after arriving at this cage, the shadows of the Unseen Hands bare Their claws at his chest!!! Tearing up his skin and feeding off in his muscles!!!
"What... the... hell? Does that... they'll take... my..."
Unable to finish those words, he turned his back towards what's in front of him and suddenly felt the urge to puke! Gastric juices welling up inside his mouth, rising towards his heart and esophagus!!! But he endured that urge and swallowed back the gastric juices...
"I need... to calm down..."
Inhale... exhale... inhale... exhale... Doing that repeatedly, made the unseen hands leave again and for Allaine to have rational thoughts and a calm mind... Like a pure spring, uninterrupted by anyone... in this earth... That whole spring is his and his alone...
Just when he starts to think about what to do with that spring, the clang of iron made him snap back to reality. That clanging sound came from an iron door opened by a guy who has a large belly and bloodshot eyes... Those intimidating crimson bloodshot eyes of his made Allaine lost all his reason, rationality, and calmness of the heart!
As If a raging storm interrupted the stillness of the spring, he came into his sight and interrupted his already calmed state! Resulting in Allaine coming back at an even worse state of him than earlier!
"Oi, kid... so you're already awake. Sucks for you, we run out of anesthesia, and you already used the last sleeping pills so I guess It's just not your day, huh?"
Scratching his head, he looks at Allaine with an innocent smile but his eyes contradict those smiles of his! Those crimson, bloodshot eyes along with his innocent smile, made the worst impression Allaine could have...
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"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He shouted!!! SHOUTED!!! SHOUTED!!! He shouted at the top of his lungs! Not even caring If his diaphragm would be destroyed! He just shouts!!!
"No one can hear you, kid... Even the devil can't..."
Even so, he continues to shout! After mere seconds have passed, his saliva dried up, his lungs that are once filled with air run out, and his stomach run... His shouts and cries for help finally stop!
"Damn... It... This is... bad... Extremely... bad..."
Due to utter desperation, he jumps out of his bed despite the fact that he's chained... He attempts to break out of the chains by sheer force! He runs forward to the man, staring at him with extreme fright and hostility at the same time! With his hands, bleeding from the chains that are holding him back... He continues to run towards him! Even though no progress or nothing changed from his position, he continues to run!!!
As If running at a machine! He continues to run and run and run despite achieving nothing! He continues to run and run and run despite not reaching him!! He continues to run and run and run despite him already realizing that It's futile!!!
In the midst of all those running, unknowingly, his tears flowed down from his eyes... Salty, transparent liquid runs down!
"I want... to live..."
Along with that salty liquid that came from his eyes, a liquid also came from his nose.
"I want... to live..."
It runs slower than his tears but they're running down towards his chin at the same time...
"I want to... live..."
Even during all that events, the man just stared at him devoid of any kinds of emotions. Not happiness for finally be able to dissect him and gain money. Not sadness at seeing this poor child getting killed, nor anger because Allaine attempted to escape earlier...
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He just stares at him with his stone expression. That expression-filled without anything... literally anything...
"Kid, there's no use crying... Accept It, you're dying today. Think of It this way, we're going to dissect you and fetch your organs, that's a fact. But your organs will help many people."
His words didn't give Allaine even the slightest motivation or any to move, he's still just there... Waiting for the mucus in his eyes to finally run out as they slowly reach his chin... Seeing that he doesn't care If he speaks, the man continued to talk
"Like us, we're getting money for selling off your organs and that will make us happy... I mean, really... Money makes everyone happy. I could fuck around with girls while that scary chinese dude gets to continue his business! You also help whoever child we sell your organs to... See? Everyone is happy, isn't It?"
The man's twisted logic didn't make a space into anywhere within Allaine's heart. This man bears logic that that couldn't be comprehended by normal human morals and attitude! The man named Francisco Carritero is one the main example of a "HUMAN GARBAGE"
END OF CHAPTER 41
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