Chapter 8.Is this allowed?(3)

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Why did you lie to me?

I'm sorry.

You promised to protect me.

I'm sorry.

You were too late.

I'm sorry.

Traitor.Scumbag.Pathetic.How dare you continue to smile.

I'm sorry.

I died because of you.

I'm sorry.

I could only keep repeating those two words in front of the phantom that haunted me.

I knew by now making excuses was impossible.

I promise...

One day I'll save you.
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"Get up,[Incarnation of the First star]"

The penalty was finally over.

I grit my teeth as I mustered up strength to push myself off my knees.

The [Nightmare] was worse than last time.

I could feel it this time.

The blood seeping through my shirt and the screams amidst the flames.

It was cold.

The body in my arms was cold and a single star shined in the sky.

I looked at the face of my punisher.

The same teal eyes that I once drowned myself in,but I always thought he didn't really resemble her at all.

Both in personality and looks.

"With that shitty tongue of yours,you really do resemble your father."

I hit a nerve.

"I'll throw you back into [Nightmare] if you talk about my father again."

"So harsh as always."

How many times have I been sent to this room?

I've walked through this suffocating corridor countless times.

I'm the only one that has been subjected to [Nightmare] for every single one of my penalties.

It must be because of the punk in front of me.

Because only he knows what I fear the most.

"What were you thinking swiping from Mother's office.Even someone as deranged as you knows that's a step too far."

Why did I do that?

Because I had to.

Kim Dokja will be useful.

He will bring me one step closer....

Close to what I want.

So I needed to get as many cards as possible.

The man who resembled the father he hated the most looked at me like I was disgusting.

"Your punishment isn't over yet.You're banned from using the delivery and merchant services until otherwise.Mother knows about the move you made."

"She's only ever strict towards me."

I faked a sulk,but he didn't even bat a eye.

"You deserve it."

Grabbing the handle of the door I've stepped out of countless times,I turned to my old friend.

"Say hi to your sister for me."

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