Devil Teacher

1.

Mary, who confirmed her pregnancy, fell into great delight.

Enough to strangle myself right now.

Often checking Mary's incarceration video for similarities, she knew about Mary's mistakes.

Refine your mind.

Like pushing a red smith rust over the blade, I cut off even one remaining tooth of compassion.

Mary did not seem willing to leave her bed, despite the sound of the Eucharist coming in.

I'm not sleeping.

Nor did I forget the fear of the eunuchs.

Clearly, his head was ruling that he should drop the lamb in front of him as usual.

Early pregnancy and abortion are not that difficult.

You don't have to walk out of the basement or look like a gynecologist.

An abortion pill called mifzin is enough for an abortion.

And maybe even for the eunuchs, this is a merit option.

Mary is locked up in the basement and has a lot of hands for pregnant women.

Not to mention childbirth.

Mary thought that what she could gain by giving birth to this child was the end of a brief conquest.

The euphemism is just an example.

If you tremble, begging for forgiveness after being appropriately frightened, I will save Mifjin or whatever and erase the baby.

For that, a quick initial response is important.

It is important to have a mockery in front of him and receive a 'prize'.

However, one fingertip cannot move.

The wounds of the mind, overlapped with endless helplessness, were once again beaten before scarring.

It doesn't matter what happens now.

It was clear that it was the heart of such a spokesperson.

The blanket covering her like an igloo flies into the air.

Eucharist looks down at Mary with cold eyes.

With her eyes swollen, she curled up like a fetus.

I look up at the eucalyptus with my eyes.

"Maria Kim."

Mary, who had been shot by a hunter and hurried like a deer waiting for the last moment, hardened herself to the cool tone of the eucalyptus.

His voice is clear that he doesn't feel good.

In fact, Mary was now disobeying three of his instructions.

I only wore a liver piercing that would break the instructions that I would always wear the toilet piercing properly and prevent the hole from clogging.

I heard the sound of the Eucharist coming in, but I did not hear the crowd.

I wasn't always instructed to look bright and cold.

He said he didn't have the urge to have a fingertip, but maybe he was thinking a little more comfortably.

It's not just another minor issue, it's a big one called pregnancy.

I also know that the hand of Eucharist, which is only roughness, is not surprisingly extreme, but looks at the situation here.

And the mass of cells that Mary could not yet call a baby, is no different than a eunuch.

Even animals know their cubs are valuable, but I wanted to stick to a strict FM.

But it was an illusion.

He only realizes too late that he was not the one to shake his heart.

"Ew.. Hiiq..!"

The eunuch grasps Mary's one twin tail in a vicious way.

Tuck it in and make it strong enough to pull out a few strands of hair.

I forced her to bend over and drove her to the basement floor on the bed.

Mary's complexion died of dirt in a single breath.

Mary's fear, deeply engraved in her bones, stimulates her survival instincts.

"Oh, Dad! I'm sorry.... You've been there..."

Mary cried and began to do what she had to do.

He wakes up from the ground with a hoarse leg and looks wide open at his pussy and poop hole.

Things that were usually hasty and humiliating are even sadder today.

When I saw Mary weeping in haste, I said nothing.

Instead, hold her head back and force her to face her head.

Mary stiffened her body, avoiding her gaze as if she was looking at something she couldn't see.

Shrink pupils.

A rough breath and a body that began to tremble like a lion prove her terror.

"What were you gonna do today?"

".. yes... yes?"

"What were you going to do today?"

The horrendous tone of euphemism I've never heard before.

The sound of a lot of low-frequency mixing makes the lungs tremble.

Mary realized that she had completely forgotten.

I think she was the first one to check on the pregnancy tester this morning.

Suicide.

The euphemism confirmed that.

Through the CCTV in this room.

Mary could not understand why she had not yet raised her awareness of it.

Is it because you're under so much stress in such a narrow space that your intelligence is degraded?

"No, don't... Maria's just so scared..."

And what came to mind at the same time was the controlled compulsion of the euthanasia, which was close to a pathological obsession.

For those who were willing to put others' honorable mothers under their control, they were subject to free choice of death.

Mary's attempted suicide was nothing but an attempt to escape.

This is the reason for expressing anger that had never been lacking before.

Mary barely cleared the accident.

"Scared? What?"

"Ah... having a baby..."

"Then why didn't you get to the end? Dead is scarier than pregnant, isn't it?"

"That's... that's... that's not..."

Grrrrrrr!

A gaze that looks like someone who's really killed someone.

I could not find a piece of literacy in the voice of the eunuch, which kept its soft shape.

Only vulgar and dangerous barbarism and impulses are blaring.

Mary now did not have the spirit to fully bear that gaze.

Blooming urine flows from the loosened yogurt in fear like a sea urchin.

The urine that flowed on Mary's leg, I'm afraid, soaked even the shoes of the eunuch.

When the fact that she was tired of urinating in front of him added to the fact that he was tainted, Mary seemed to be sleepy as she was.

I don't even know what horrible things are waiting for.

"Then you should have done it right. Why can't I help you with your powers alone? Huh?"

The eunuch grabbed Mary's hair and dragged her to the quality toilet as if she were about to collapse.

"No, no... Dad! I was wrong... Maria... was wrong..."

"Wait here."

"Dad... Dad!"

The eunuch went out of the cellar without answering Mary's lamentations.

And shortly after, I came back with something in my hand.

2.

Mary waited for him without taking a step away from the position where the Eucharist had instructed her to wait.

Even so, the body that trembled with the buzzer twitches as soon as it confirms what the dainty person is carrying.

"Hihik... Hihik!"

In Mary's eyes, who began a violent hiccup, were black ropes and motorized drivers that looked like sneaker strings.

The current situation and the harmony of the two objects, which I can't even guess their use, maximize fear.

Before the eunuch approached, Mary knelt on the floor of the bathroom and put her forehead on the floor.

"I did... wrong... Dad! Maria was so wrong! I won't call you pregnant in the future! I'll get pregnant as soon as you give me the semen... and I'll give birth as soon as I tell you to... so... forgive me... and I'll do my part in the men's bathroom...! I'll be a good pregnant pussy genius..."

Raise Mary's head, shaking to her back.

I wrapped a lace up sneaker around her neck.

A pair of sneaker straps is made of O and hung around your neck like a necklace.

Looking up at the car without even being able to resist, Mary saw a pair of sneaker straps fastened to the rotary shaft of the motorized driver.

And I immediately assumed the use.

"Dad...! Dad...!"

"Stay still."

A dairy dish that grasps the crotch and roughly detaches the stretching Mary.

Originally, Mary had fallen out about once, but when she intuited death, she jumped more pearly than ever.

It was only after I got a prick that I fell out of the corner of the bathroom.

"Now, shh. Now listen to me. I'll give you some time to talk."

Maria hangs on a lace up sneaker with a loop around her neck.

A dairy table holding a motorized driver connected to the other side of the ring like a pistol.

"If I press the button, the line will start twisting like this. Look."

"Hick... Hick... Hick...!"

Gee, gee, gee!

The drill set at the lowest speed begins to return slowly as the idler pulls the trigger.

Along with this, the loosely stretched sneaker strap slowly twists.

"He's more powerful than the pneumatic drivers in the factory. I used it to stick it in this basement. You know how luxurious cement is, right?"

"Heh-heh-heh..."

"If it keeps spinning, of course the necklace hanging from Mary's neck will begin to twist like a crumple. It's a little different, but it's like a snake that cuts off the ankle of a hunter."

"Save me... save me..."

"I never told you to tell me yet."

Gee, gee, gee, gee!

The disobedience of an order shall be punished accordingly.

The eunuch pulls the trigger for about five seconds.

The strap, which was more clearly twisted than before, was pressing Mary's neck like a rope used for hanging.

Mary breathes heavily on the sheep with an asthmatic seizure and sends an endless glance to the eunuch.

A bodyguard who asks to be saved.

I complain that I don't want to die.

"I've always wondered. If you had a device like this, would you die of carotid obstruction if you tightened your neck like this, or would you die of a broken neck? Or will he cut his throat with a string of flesh?"

Wouldn't it have been scarier if you had a gun or a knife?

This is a cruel way to think about it.

You can see how close you are to your death by looking at the bevelled sneaker strap, listening to the drill's motor sound, and the sensation of the neck.

"Did you think dying would make you feel better? I'm sorry. As soon as you die, all your undeleted files will be sprinkled on the Internet. A crazy pervert with a bogeyman, a posthumous genius, a rape patty. Kim Maria will be a dead junior with a drill and sneaker string to stop breathing, masturbate, and follow her pleasure. You may be nominated for the Darwin Prize this year."

The words of euphemism are unlikely to be realized.

"And your cemetery will be the sanctuary of the daughters of the nation. They'll scatter semen over your grave in the middle of the mountain, watching your footage and photos. You smell the semen that seeps into the coffin under the sieve."

I had no intention of taking such a high risk even if she committed suicide.

Nevertheless, the fear of death, which seems clear, provokes Mary's imagination and takes away reality.

Only the fear of making this a reality remains.

"If you still want to die, search now. Difficult? Ask me to kill you."

Crawl crawl

The euphemism manipulates the trigger with a flick of a finger like a prank.

Every time, Mary's face was cut off by a twisted pair of sneakers.

At a time when there would be pressure on the slightest artery if it were to rotate further, the eunuch decided to hear the declaration of defeat from Mary.

"Now, it's plea time."

"Yes, yes... Dad... I will not have a bad heart with Maria twice... I've learned from you that I can never refuse..."

"Didn't you say the same thing last time? How many times?"

"This time...! This time it's real! I can really... uh-huh... I can really do it... I'll have a baby... I'll have a baby..."

"Yes, I do."

Yuchan nodded while pretending to think.

"So in the future, you'll hear anything I say?"

"Yes.. Dad.. Of course I should listen..!"

"Then lean against the wall."

Mary felt like she was going to lose her mind when she saw the power of the Eucharist fall on her shoulder.

This is how it feels to be alive.

The Eucharist narrowed the distance with Mary a little further.

Lower your torso slightly and push Mary's clavicle and chest forward against the wall.

It was a sure way of suppressing her.

"What this model likes is that it can be used in 10 steps per second."

With his thumb, he turned the lever that was in step 1 up to step 10.

Mary also saw the scene clearly.

When a man is really surprised, Mary finds out that he can't do anything.

"How do I trust you? You're such a liar."

"Oh... no...!"

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

The twisted spin of a crazy spin twists like a caterpillar crawling out and the knotted sneaker strings begin to dig up Mary's sweet neck. [Reviews] The water level itself is not going to go into that world.

Anyone who wants a tighter post will be looking for an outfit after the finalization... heh

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