I couldn’t feel my hands except for a dull throbbing in my wrists and a burning, tearing sensation as the robe dug into my flesh. I thought back to ...ad and wondered what it was that I could go back in time and pop the old man before I got cursed with his bad luck. Its places like this empty warehouse that are hidden from the usual routine inspection of the Gotham Police Department. It looks great in a Mike Hammer sort of way if you want to have a gunfight with the cops over a drug lab or a. She held an axe in her hands, and her fingers caressed it lovingly. The doors on the other side of the arena opened, and the crowd erupted. Yavara marched from beneath the stands, her head adorned with a black crown, her torso covered in a corset, her thigh-high boots ending in garters, which ended in a thin thong. She had a chain in her hand, and at the end of the chain, Prince Matthew Dreus stumbled after her, trying desperately to keep up. He was naked and disheveled, afforded no sleep the. It was condescending, but I was more concerned with other things to be insulted. She finally calmed herself. "Salvation, Ral, salvation. Men are the destroyers of the world. They start wars, starve countries, and think only with the head between their legs. Men treat women as objects to be possessed rather than loved and taken care of. They beat us, torture us, and rape us. They kill each other, which does not bother me in the least, but they also turn those murderous tendencies on women. I'm. I knew it wasn’t my mom or dad. After a moment, I heard someone stepped out of the toilet and heard the footsteps going upstairs. Then I thought it must be the married girl who lived upstairs, but why did she giggle?I ignored it and finished my shower. Since it was a Saturday and winter, we usually bask in the sun and have oranges together.It was around 1 pm, we three, mom, dad, and I were having casual talks on the verandah where the sun was shining strongly, and dad asked if we could share.