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A man was sitting on a lavishly adorned chair. His hair was fiery red, and his eyes sparkled vibrantly like gemstones.
The man was reading a book. Suddenly, the man’s hands, which were holding onto the book, began to quiver uncontrollably. Black veins began to grotesquely protrude out from the back of his hand. The veins propagated out from his hands to his arms, shoulders, neck, and eventually to his forehead.
"You wretched fool!"
Bam!
The man abruptly stood up from his seat and threw the book he was reading onto the floor. He had thrown it with such force that it had punched a hole through the wooden floor.
The woman next to him was startled by this, and she cautiously approached the man. She was dressed in clothing that barely covered her body, but the man showed no interest in her appearance.
"Darling, why are you so angry? You scared me, really," the woman said, pressing her body against the man.
She was wearing a thin piece of fabric that accentuated her allure. Her voice was sweet, like honey. The woman’s hot breath touched the man’s ear.
However, far from succumbing to temptation, the man pushed her away as if he were annoyed.
“I’m still angry when I think about how the passage was cut off because of that one idiot. Just how did that happen?”
"There are plenty of opportunities, so calm down. Shall we go to bed for now, darling?"
"No, I can't. I just can't understand. I put so much effort into raising that guy, only for him to get killed by some inferior being from the Romanican Church!”
"Darling, how come you look so cool even when you're angry...?"
The woman grabbed the man’s hand and placed it on her body. The cloth that had been covering her body had already been discarded on the floor.
Smack!
However, the man swatted away the woman's touch and looked at her with bloodshot eyes....
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