Alesia was sitting, while propping up his chin, what was said by her brother made her not believe that her brother had been a murderer and joined the largest organization in the world. Is that possible? He knew his brother, how did that happen? When? How? still the biggest question in Alesia's head.
Like being struck by lightning during the day the girl, became more often dreamy.
In fact, a friend who is considered a good friend is someone who has used it.
"William, Lucas, they're all fucking men. William used me, Lucas liked the girl. Huh! Brother of a murderer, why is my life so unlucky, " he laid his head on the desk in the office. "Why?" he asked again in his heart, he ruffled his hair, he was quite frustrated because of it.
Moments after she fell asleep, someone came with an iron pipe and hit the girl's head with the pipe many times, until Alesia's head, crushed.
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