VIP Box Number 4
The man's shirt had become torn and dirty.
Standing in front of him was a blonde-haired man holding a piece of broken glass.
The kneeling man didn't react even when the piece of cold glass was pressed against his arm.
Seeing that, the blonde man gave a sick grin and applied more force.
Sharp glass sliced across tender skin and bright red blood flowed.
Bright red blood then ran down his smooth fair skin in a beautiful yet sadistic manner.
The blonde man smiled even more happily at the sight and used the glass in his hand to make more cuts across the man's skin.
Before long, the man's arm was covered in blood.
The blood drained from the man's face, and his lips began to pale, but there was no expression on his face.
Like a broken doll, he looked de-sensitized to what was happening to him.
