Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 847: Yandere (Does it have to be words to be considered a two-in-one?)

It was late at night.

The room was dark, with only moonlight shining through the window and the reflection of the sword into the room.

Su Ruoli and Su Ruo followed the guidance of the Astronomy Bureau and returned to Nanling City.

Fly the sword over the mountains and across the two rivers.

A thousand miles away was traveled in just a few hours.

Su Ruoli had thought about what to say if she met Tao Rusu.

In theory, the two sides are still rivals in love.

But now that Bai Yu is gone, the quarrels and hostility between them are meaningless.

To be fair, Su Ruoli was almost at the stage where she no longer felt itchy because there were too many lice. This handsome pig of hers was being stared at by too many people.

Even Su Ruoji, the elder sister, actually had some unclear ambiguous relationship with Bai Yu. It's not that she didn't notice it, but she didn't want to point it out... nor did she want to be the bad person who forced Bai Yu to choose between the two.

Anyway, we are all young, maybe there will be a solution in the future, and we will work it out when the time comes...

She thought so, so she didn't have much aversion to Tao Rusu. After all, they were friends who had lived together for more than half a year.

She was prepared to come and comfort Tao Rusu, and then appeal to her emotions and reason with her to take Bai Yu's body back and bury it properly.

As a result, as soon as his front foot landed, he was shocked by the scene in front of him the next moment.

As soon as I came in, I saw Tao Rusu wearing a bright red wedding dress.

She was actually worshipping in the funeral hall!
Have you sought his consent?

Have you sought consent from his family?
Have you sought my consent?

Su Ruoli's originally limited rationality was burned away by the grief and anger of loss. He rushed in and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"

Tao Rusu heard the noise and raised her upper body slightly. The bright red lipstick on her lips remained on Bai Yu's pale lips.

She showed no guilt at all and said calmly, "Isn't this obvious? I am having a ghost marriage with him."

"Who gave you the right?" The Frost Sky Sword floating behind Su Ruoli made a trembling sound. Her breathing was unstable and her chest rose and fell several times: "Even though I know you are irrational now, you should also know what you can do and what you can't do!"

Tao Rusu sneered faintly.

"What can be done? What can't be done?"

"I really don't know, could you please tell me why I can't do this?"

She knelt beside the corpse, gently brushed her fingers across the pale and cold cheek, touched the lips, and a touch of bright red appeared on her fingers.

"Even if I really shouldn't have done this... then he should be the one to blame me, and it's not your turn to tell me what to do here. It's my freedom to marry whoever I want."

Su Ruoji was standing at the door and couldn't bear to listen any more.

All her attention had been focused on Bai Yu's body. After confirming that there was indeed no life at all, the doubts and hopes in her heart were quickly dissipating... She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms: "Bai Yu is our family member. Even if it's a ghost marriage, it shouldn't be you who does it."

Tao Rusu suddenly laughed, as if she had heard some very funny joke. She bent over and laughed so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Then he stopped laughing and looked at them with a cold expression.

"What are you pretending for... You were thousands of miles away when he died, but now you come here and pretend to be affectionate... Isn't that disgusting?"

She said coldly: "It makes me feel sick just looking at it!"

These words were like igniting dynamite, filling the entire room with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Su Ruoji could no longer hold back her suppressed emotions: "You'd better take back what you said, otherwise, I don't care who you are, no one here will plead for you now..."

Su Ruoli lowered his head, his expression was drowned in the darkness, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only the sword behind him kept humming.

"Yeah... He is gone." Tao Rusu ignored the changes in the two sisters' expressions and murmured to herself: "No one cares about me as much as he does... In fact, I don't care that much myself."

She held Bai Yu's hand and put it on her cheek: "No matter what you think or say, I will be his first bride, and you who can't even collect the corpse have no right to negotiate any conditions with me!"

"I think you are crazy!" Su Ruo laughed in anger: "Even if we are not qualified, do you think you are qualified? When he died in Luohou's hands, where were you? How did you help? Saying this only makes you look incompetent and furious!"

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Sister Su never knows how to be polite when she speaks. If she wants to scold someone, she scolds him harshly. If she hits someone, she hits them in the face first. She has always been a passionate person.

When Tao Rusu heard this, he lowered his head deeply.

The four words "impotent rage" cut into the scar on the softest part of her heart.

The bloody wound was torn open, making her feel extremely powerless.

If Su Ruoli and Su Ruoji in the capital could still comfort themselves by saying that they were too late and had no idea about it, she, who was closest to him, had to watch Bai Yu die at the hands of Luohou with her own eyes because of her own lack of strength. The psychological pressures both sides were under were not of the same order of magnitude.

Thirty percent of her madness and anger was directed at everyone outside, and seventy percent was directed at herself who was covered in bruises... Those sighs, regrets, guilt, unwillingness, and sadness would eventually condense into a white silk, tightly wrapped around her own neck, hanging her high, and she would not be free until the day she stopped breathing.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense and depressing.

Although they are beautiful women, they are now forced to remain widows, and all their grief and anger need an outlet to vent.

Even a full-scale fight is not impossible.

After a long silence, Su Ruoli finally spoke: "Give his body back to us... We won't care about what you did before. He is a member of the Bai family after all. You can't just bury him anywhere."

Without waiting for an answer, Su Ruoli suddenly took a step forward and grasped Tao Rusu's wrist. She grabbed the sleeve of her bright red wedding dress very hard: "Also... take off this dress of yours, it's really an eyesore."

Seeing Su Ruoli's unreasonable and aggressive attitude, Tao Rusu raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a self-abuse laugh: "You finally exposed your true nature. You don't want to continue to play the role of the ideal gentle and sophisticated childhood sweetheart?"

"Yeah...I'm starting to regret it."

Su Ruoli pushed Tao Rusu away with force. The latter's feet left the ground and his back hit the wall, causing the wall to cave in and crack.

She replaced Tao Rusu's position, squatted down gently, knelt on the ground, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and slowly wiped the rouge and lipstick left by Tao Rusu.

"I shouldn't have given you the chance to get close to him from the beginning..."

"I shouldn't have let him leave Nanling from the beginning."

"Whether it's you, Mu Yaoxi, or Huang Qixia...all of you women outside will only bring him disaster and trouble!"

"If I had been tougher, if I hadn't pretended to be so gentle and lovable... maybe he wouldn't have had the chance to leave me."

“Perhaps none of this will happen.”

"I really shouldn't have left you any chance."

"Even if he hates me, despises me, and despises me...it's better than being separated from him forever."

Su Ruoli lowered her head, her voice trembling and shaking with a strong nasal tone.

"I regret."

"I really regret it."

She covered her heart, and her suppressed emotions burst out as tears burst forth.

How could she not be sad, how could she not regret it.

Su Ruoli's love is long-lasting and unique. Tao Rusu said that she had lost the whole world, so didn't she also feel that a corner of the sky had fallen?
If there was a way to make up for it, she would pay any price.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world. Even if you shed tears, even if you beat your chest and stamp your feet, even if you want to exchange your life for another, there is no way to start over again.

Su Ruoji looked at her sister burying her head and crying. She didn't walk over but turned around, bent down slightly, covered her lips, and cried with her sister.

Tao Rusu slumped against the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling.

...are all poor people.

...He's already dead, what are we still arguing about?

...It's meaningless now.

He let out a weak self-deprecating sound.

Tao Rusu felt that the last bit of persistence in his heart collapsed.

She slowly slumped down against the wall, not wanting to move even a finger, and no longer had the energy to continue arguing.

Everything is empty.

I sat there quietly for more than an hour.

Su Ruoli gradually calmed down. She rubbed her eyes, stood up again, picked up Bai Yu's body, and whispered, "I want to take him home. No matter what, the funeral must be held."

"...Okay." Tao Rusu did not insist. They had already visited the chapel, and according to the custom of ghost marriage, she still needed to spend a night with Bai Yu: "Tonight is the first night, I want to go to the wake together."

The three of them were speechless after they finished speaking.

We returned to Baiyu, which is located on the sixth floor of an old residential area.

After returning home...

Su Ruoli said, "Sister, go get a basin of hot water."

"Do you want to wash your face?" Su Ruoji asked without quite understanding.

"No." Su Ruoli shook her head and looked at the young man with blood on his body: "Wipe his body and change his clothes."

Come clean and leave clean.

Tao Rusu also realized that he was not familiar with the process at all, so he said, "I'll come and help."

Su Ruoli wiped the blood off Bai Yu's face with a warm towel, undressed her torn clothes, and wiped every corner of her body... After several consecutive fights, Bai Yu's body was covered with dust, abrasions, and blood from healed wounds, but no scars were visible.

"Except for the area between the eyebrows, there is not a single wound." Su Ruoji said in a low voice.

"The wound between the eyebrows doesn't look fatal." Tao Rusu tightened the towel.

"I'm afraid that Luo Hou's arrow hurt the soul and the spirit." Su Ruoli's nails gently brushed the wound between Bai Yu's eyebrows: "Because the soul was sent to reincarnation, the vitality of the body was also cut off at the same time."

"Are you sure you can defeat Luohu?" Tao Rusu suddenly asked.

"I don't know." Su Ruoli lowered her eyes: "Even if it is possible, it will take at least 30 years."

Tao Rusu said no more... Thirty years was not a big deal, she could afford to wait.

As she spoke, she grabbed the waistband of her pants with both hands and pulled it down.

The next moment, something slapped her cheek.

"This is a bad thing." Tao Rusu had touched it before, but she still blushed unconsciously.

Su Ruoji's eyes widened and he stammered, unable to speak.

Su Ruoli's reaction was very calm.

"It's a normal physiological phenomenon... You should know that it's the last recharge of the corpus cavernosum. When a person dies, he will naturally be hard."

"..."

"Your eyes are wide open, so let me do it." Su Ruoli reminded: "Don't even think about crossing the line between life and death... I will never agree to it even if it's a ghost marriage."

"I..." Tao Rusu turned her head away: "I didn't think so."

"You'd better not."

"I just thought of a piece of news... There was a woman in the morgue who miraculously came back to life after being injected with yang energy by a man."

"...Get out of here." Su Ruoli pointed to the door: "Get out!"

Tao Rusu, who was talking nonsense, was kicked out.

About ten minutes later, Su Ruoli opened the door, cleaned Bai Yu up, and changed her clothes.

Then there was a silent vigil until dawn.

The cultivation levels of the three of them are extremely high, so naturally they wouldn't feel tired or get acne from staying up late.

But after the wake is over, it is time to prepare to decorate the mourning hall.

"This matter should not be publicized. I'm afraid it can only be done on a small scale." Su Ruoli made a list and handed it to the two of them: "Sister, please go and buy the items on the list. Wait until noon today, when father and mother return to Nanling, and then think about how to arrange the funeral."

Sent the two people away.

Su Ruoli simply cleaned the room and had nothing to do. She just felt physically and mentally exhausted and had no energy to do anything. She lay down on the bed and closed her eyes. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep. Even in her dream she was not relaxed. She frowned, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her hands and feet were unconsciously tense.

……

Gray fog space.

"I feel it." Bai Yu said, "I seem to be able to sense that my soul is reviving."

【really】

"I was wondering if I could sense what was happening in the outside world?"

Bai Yu tried to spread his mental power, but just like an old TV that couldn't receive a signal, all that came out was a mosaic of snowflakes.

"emmm..."

Forget it, he closed his eyes: "I'd better sense the situation of my sea of ​​consciousness."

Before, Luohou had shattered his soul with one arrow.

Ketu's arrow was quite fatal.

The nine stars in a row were shot apart by an arrow.

what is this?
Lux uses her ultimate and then quickly stands in a row?

I'm afraid the visualization world has become a mess...

I closed my eyes and immersed myself in it, and it turned out to be just as I expected.

Nine stars shattered collectively, and the huge solar system has completely turned into the shape of a sea of ​​​​stars.

How should I put it? It's like the tragic scene in Indian cuisine where the ingredients are beaten into paste and then doused in oil.

Bai Yu felt that this situation could not be saved at all.

However, in this broken landscape already filled with stars.

Only the central sun was still flickering with a faint light, not completely extinguished... It was like a small flame that had been extinguished and rekindled, emitting light and heat. Bai Yu stared carefully and found that the sun of visualization had indeed been shot through by Jidu with an arrow, leaving a huge gap and turning into a donut shape, but in the center of the donut, there was an afterimage that was spinning rapidly...

It kept rotating, absorbing the heat and flames from the donut-shaped sun around it, and converging towards the center layer by layer.

"...I Zhuo?"

Bai Yu was shocked by the sudden chemical reaction: "Dragon God Bone and Ketu Arrow Youth Version are actually fused?"

And what accelerated their fusion and refining... was the hole created by Jidu's arrow.

In other words, it is a mark left by the complete Jidu Arrow here.

It is not known what caused this change, but it did leave clear marks and traces in Bai Yu's visualization sun.

It is like leaving a mold, and the melted Dragon God Bone and Jidu Arrow Youth Version are melting into liquid and poured into this mold.

The final product is really exciting.

Just seeing this made me feel that the arrow from Luohou was not shot in vain.

It turns out that the most direct way to become stronger is to take advantage of your opponent for free.

This is the same principle as the Faded One becoming stronger. Kill the strong enemy, seize their weapons, plunder their skills, and use them for your own benefit...

There is no way to clean up this messy sea of ​​stars for the time being. I will wait until my soul is fully recovered before I look at it again.

However, Bai Yu could clearly feel that he was not far from breaking through to the fifth level.

Just like a warrior tempering his body, the soul also needs constant experience and tempering, so there is the concept of overcoming tribulations. The tribulation in the mortal world is also a tribulation, which allows oneself to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and ultimately to gain enlightenment, which is essentially the tempering of the soul.

And there is no better tempering than experiencing death and then recovering.

Bai Yu clenched his fists and said, "When my soul wounds heal and I recover to my prime, entering the fifth level will only be a matter of thought."

"However, the path I took to improve my realm is definitely not the path of seeking the truth or being a tyrant, and it is definitely not the kingly way."

"How should I call myself if I follow the same path as Luohou?"

[I think that the body is dominated by Yang and the soul is dominated by Yin. Others are walking the Yangguan Road, but you are taking a unique path. It is better to call it Yin...]

"I'm going to report you, you old crap customer service!"

[It's just a name, why are you fussing over it? Instead of worrying about this, why not think about what to do next? ]

"What else can be done?"

Bai Yu held the back of his head with both hands: "Since I'm already dead, I can't be resurrected in a short period of time, otherwise Luo Hou will definitely realize that I'm tricking him. Until I'm sure I can deal with Luo Hou, I have to keep pretending to be dead."

"Then find some time to sneak over to Dragon Country to check on the situation at Huang Qixia."

"To solve her problem, we need to proceed in two steps. First, we need to kill the incarnation of Tai Sui, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night. Second, we need to find out through fate weaving whether there is a way to expel the female evil personality."

He still doesn't know what the relationship between Nu Xie and Huang Qixia is.

But with the Heroic Spirit Contract, it can also be seen through the character that Huang Qixia is by no means as simple as the reincarnation of Nüxie.

If that were the case...

The fate of Huang Qixia can only be a limited-time replica of Sister Kuaixue Shi Qingji's, and the final verdict will be made.

For the first time, Bai Yu realized that time passed so slowly.

No wonder some people will calm down immediately after spending a few days in the detention center, and start to reflect on their lives, the past, and everything... Because when you are locked in a small dark room and sitting on the regret chair, you can't do anything except reflect.

I can't even reward myself or entertain myself.

"Fuck it, just finish it quickly." Bai Yu held his chin and stared at the countdown. He was so bored that he started pulling out his leg hair.

【puff……】

"why are you laughing?"

【I think of happy things】

"What's the happy thing?"

[After the countdown ends and you are released, you will definitely cry and beg for a few more hours of delay]

"It's impossible, it doesn't exist, it's simply a fantasy!"

……

Su Ruoli opened her eyes.

She felt like she had woken up from a nightmare and fallen into a new nightmare.

Her back was soaked with sweat. She found herself lying on the bed, looking at the familiar ceiling. The pink wallpaper on the ceiling was her favorite color, and she had decorated it with her own hands. She also pasted a favorite oil painting on it.

The cool wind blew in through the gaps in her clothes, and she felt a little cold.

When did you lie in bed?

She couldn't remember a little bit and walked off the bed, but she reacted immediately as her feet touched the ground.

wrong……

What about him?

Bai Yu, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, had disappeared.

Had someone else taken him away?
Su Ruoli glanced at the wall clock, which showed that it was only half past nine. She had only slept for three hours.

She took out her cell phone and saw the message from Su Ruoji, saying that she was going to pick up her father and mother, and Tao Rusu was still purchasing items needed for the funeral.

Su Ruoli turned off the screen of her phone, and immediately heard footsteps in the room, as well as the sounds of dishes and the gas stove.

There was certainly someone in the house.

She glanced at the bed and an idea came to her mind. She gripped the door handle with her fingers, but was a little afraid to open the door.

She pulled her cheek hard, leaving red marks on it.

it hurts...

So this is not a dream.

Su Ruoli took a deep breath, pushed open the door, walked into the living room, and looked directly towards the kitchen.

Under the cover of half a sliding door, Bai Yu was cooking noodles. He was a little hungry... There was only some flour left at home, so he made a portion of knife-cut noodles and was humming a little tune as he poured the beaten egg liquid into the wok.

Sensing the gaze not far away, Bai Yu put down the things in his hands, turned off the gas stove, wiped his hands, walked up to Su Ruoli, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you sleep a little longer? The noodles are not cooked yet."

Su Ruoli's eyes trembled and she opened her mouth.

She was a little hesitant to reach out her hand, fearing that the person was just a figment of her imagination and would vanish into thin air with the slightest touch.

"It's true, I'm not dead... I faked my death to deceive Luo Hou, so I took some risks."

Bai Yu reached out and hugged his childhood sweetheart.

"I am back."

Su Ruoli grabbed Bai Yu's clothes and buried her head in his chest, listening to the soothing and powerful heartbeat and feeling the warmth of a living person. For the first time, she deeply felt that life was so beautiful.

She hugged him tightly, buried her head in Bai Yu's arms and took a deep breath, confirming that this was indeed her boy... He was not pretending, nor was he fake. The certain danger warnings that had quietly risen in her heart were quietly put down.

Bai Yu was mentally prepared to accept all of Su Ruoli's tears with his heart.

But to his surprise, Su Ruoli did not burst into tears.

Maybe it's because I shed too many tears yesterday and all the tears have been shed.

She just hugged him, silent for five minutes.

Bai Yu really wanted to show his male chauvinism at this time and put on an open-minded attitude of "you can lean on my chest muscles as much as you want", but he soon realized that something was wrong with his childhood sweetheart's attitude... It was not because of the plot that they were so moved after seeing the resurrection of the dead that they hugged each other and cried.

On the contrary, she seemed to have completely calmed down the moment she confirmed that she was not dead.

"My noodles are still cooking..." Bai Yu turned around and wanted to look towards the kitchen.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he was forced back by a pair of hands and met a pair of bright black eyes.

"Are noodles more important than hugging me? You need to look at me carefully."

"That's not what I meant... I'm a little hungry..." Bai Yu's neck felt a little sore. He was sure that with that kind of arm strength, an ordinary person would have strained his neck muscles and would have had to be hospitalized by now.

"Really?" Su Ruoli's attitude was a little tough: "If you are hungry, just bear with it for now. After all, I am hungry too."

Bai Yu rolled his throat and could sense that his childhood sweetheart seemed to have changed.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you." Su Ruoli loosened her hands, grabbed Bai Yu's hands, and pulled him towards her room.

"If you have anything to say, you can just ask..." Bai Yu was pushed into the room. Although they had lived under the same roof for a long time, Su Ruoli's room was always locked, and he did not come in very often.

Bai Yu was ready to kneel down in front of the keyboard, and said quickly: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I should have discussed it with you in advance, but the situation was urgent, and I didn't expect that old bastard King Xiling would really force Luo Hou to do something, and Luo Hou was unreasonable and unethical, he flew over in a flash, very quickly, and killed me with two arrows, I really had no choice but to lie down and pretend to be dead..."

But he had a lot of things to say, and he didn't even finish his words because he was pushed towards the bed by a force. Bai Yu had just sat down when Su Ruoli's right leg was already pressed between his knees. She grabbed his collar with her right hand, forcing him to straighten his upper body.

"You don't need to explain so much, because..." Su Ruoli's eyes exuded a bright cold light: "I don't really want to hear it!"

"Ruoli, don't be angry. This is not good..." Bai Yu could only try his best to calm her down.

Su Ruoli turned a deaf ear to her and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what I regret the most?"

"That's too indulgent of you."

"You know... I actually had a very bad personality when I was a kid. I was a little bully who was afraid of ghosts."

"It's only because of you that I learned to be as well-behaved as other girls, learned a cute way of speaking, and tried to make you slowly like the new me... I really tried very hard."

"But I was wrong!"

"I should have understood the truth that too much is as bad as too little."

"I shouldn't have done this so thoroughly, and I shouldn't have indulged you so much... to the point where you even forgot who you belong to."

"Bai Yu, listen to me...everything you have belongs to me."

She raised her hand, and a very old piece of paper flew out from the compartment of the bedside table.

"When you were seven years old, you signed this indenture for me, with your signature and signature..."

Bai Yu stared at the childish handwriting and the ten unfair clauses, and said in astonishment: "Does something signed when I was seven years old have legal effect? ​​And you didn't allow me to enter your room just to hide this indenture?!"

Before he could finish his words, Su Ruoli threw him onto the bed and kissed him hard for three full minutes.

Su Ruoli threw the indenture contract aside.

"However, I also know that this childish contract from childhood is indeed not very binding. The reason why I keep it is to prevent you from abandoning me in the future, or to force you to sign a surrender letter as a trophy after you lose the infighting in the future after we get married..."

"It's just a souvenir and a starting point..."

...Brick? Jade?

Bai Yu was about to speak when Su Ruoli suppressed him.

"The contract we made when we were little should end, but now..."

She hooked her index finger around her collar and unbuttoned it.

"It's time to be an adult."

Her eyes no longer had the gentleness they once had, they were so empty that it was almost impossible to find the focus.

Her lifeless eyes and faint smile showed that something in her heart had collapsed when she confirmed Bai Yu's death. After the weak part was killed, she was reborn as a more stubborn and strong self, and she chose a tougher and more straightforward path.

Love is not spoken, but done...If a lie comes true a hundred times, then love a thousand times is enough.

"Fortunately, Tao Rusu's ridiculous ghost marriage didn't succeed yesterday..."

"But I also want to thank her for the reminder."

She took a deep breath and took off her coat and shirt. Her fair skin was exposed to the air, exuding a sweet scent. Her delicate collarbone, smooth shoulders, and belly were without a trace of fat...

Apart from the conservative style of the underwear, there is really no flaw at all.

She is considerate, pretty, has a great figure, and can be supported by someone for life...

She is truly an ideal childhood sweetheart in the world.

But such a good girl is now on the verge of becoming evil.

Her elastic thighs and buttocks pressed against Bai Yu's knees.

"How about my body...do you like it? Or do you like me more?"

The tip of Bai Yu's tongue was numb. He was hungry... but not in this sense.

Who would have thought that Su Ruoli, who always tended to be defensive, would show such a positive attitude.

And it happened at the time when he had just been resurrected.

"Um..." Bai Yu's Adam's apple rolled: "I think you are a little impulsive now. How about we have a meal first, chat, and then go out for a walk to relax and soothe our mood, and then..."

"And then go to a love hotel from 5pm to 10am the next morning?"

Su Ruoli lowered her eyes: "Why bother? Now is just the right time..."

"Is it appropriate?" Bai Yu wanted to say something, but saw Su Ruoli's increasingly dangerous smile.

"You are still injured and haven't recovered yet." Su Ruoli pointed her finger at his heart: "And everyone thinks you are dead. If I take you away and lock you up, do you think anyone will look for you? By then, you will really belong to me alone."

"Don't joke like that." Bai Yu's liver was trembling. He felt that Miss Su was not just talking.

"Are you kidding? Hehe..." Su Ruoli lowered her head and bit her lip: "You should know that you have no choice, right? If you want to create a romantic atmosphere, I can allow you to take the initiative."

"But if you don't want to, I'll have to find a place to lock you up first, and then..."

"I raped you."

"..."

Little dark room, save me!

(End of this chapter)