CHAPTER 153

The room is dark and tense with the smell of blood still fresh and thick in the air, and Ciel doesn’t like dark spaces.

Ciel doesn’t know how long he has been sitting on the chair, tied to it, while Ethan paces in front of him, waving his gun like a toy, going on and on about things Ciel doesn’t un...

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