Twenty Years

Twenty Years

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Fourteen-year-old Breclan Channing has just woken up-- but not the usual sleep. He has been sleeping for twenty years. The kid genius created a serum to try and make himself incapable of feeling pain-- but instead, he froze the bodily functions. His brain was still working though. He was experiencing dreams, only during these dreams he could feel real pain. As a child, he was ignored by his parents. He poured this sadness into science and was a genius. The only person he loved was his twin sister, Brindlee. After waking up, he discovers that she is dead. There is nothing left for him, so why bother staying. Not to mention the country has faced great changes during the twenty years-- such as the splitting into east and west sides. Breclan would have to get used to so much, and there would be no family or friends to help him through it. Breclan must face the reality-- something he doesn't want to deal with. And he must decide himself what to do.
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His claim

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.

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