49 Chapter 49 (1/2)
The city lord rummaged around my body for a full minute before she realized that there was nothing to be seen on my person.
She then straightened up and held my cheeks to face her. It hurt a lot as she was not the least bit concerned about my wellbeing.
Even if she knew that I would eventually heal but that did not remove the fact that I was getting besieged and injured against my will.
In the first place, this bitch was the one who wanted help and now I suffered. And for what? Her sense of pride?
What the fuck!
Although I may have taken advantage of her situation but that didn't diminish my wish to get rid of the curse she was suffering. What did she think? A free meal? HAHAHA!
That was not available anymore in this day and age.
Hate surged through my heart and if ever I had the chance someday, I would certainly make her pay for what she did to me tonight.
Even if I was over the top on my requests but was there a need for such acts of barbarity? Definitely not! This cunt has to recompense for the price of my pain.
For the first time in my young life, I learned how it was to dream at revenge because of my inability to defend myself. I was weak! Pure and simple.
”Where is it?!” I heard the bitch asked me again and shortly right after, the remaining flesh on my body slowly melted on my frame.
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I screamed and cried tears of blood but those too, evaporated before they can even run down on my hollowed cheeks.
I didn't believe that she would kill me yet because I represented a way out of her dire straits.
But still, I cussed at myself for becoming a masochistic bastard than rehashing everything anew to feed the laziness in me.
Five minutes of this torture and I endured and held on until my consciousness left me fully.
”Thank the unseen listeners above for these little mercies.” Was my last thoughts before I blacked out from this abyss of misery.
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”Wake up, my dear Shaman.” Oh not this malevolent devil again, I lamented when I heard the familiar voice.
”Computer, what time is it?” I first consulted my silent ally in the sky since there was really no way to know whether it was day or night in this cage. We were still in the same dark humid place as the last.
”It is 11 o'clock in the morning, Clone No. 9,364,711,813,098.” The bodiless voice answered.
”What do you want?” i replied to the cunt after I heard my computer's answer. And I missed dinner because of this wicked woman's severity. Tsk tsk.
Although the battle suit provided for automatic nutrients in my body but I still fear of the negative effects of missing a meal.
I was most aware of the fact that I was just a mere clone and may perhaps be more susceptible to unknown diseases that even my able nanotechnology couldn't afford to treat.