Alvin's pov*
I stood in front of the basement, I could hear the screams of those bastards. This week was really tough for them and pleasurable for me. I love those painful screams, they are melodies to my ears.
Alvin's pov*
I stood in front of the basement, I could hear the screams of those bastards. This week was really tough for them and pleasurable for me. I love those painful screams, they are melodies to my ears.
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