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    Drops of water kept dripping from the ceiling. Listening to that chilling sound as it struck the cold floor, Adrian curled up his body.

    Since that day, when he opened his eyes, he had found himself in an unfamiliar place, not the room he had originally used. No one came or went here, and there was not even a single window. He had tried to get out of here, but because of the shackles locked around his ankles, he could not use mana either.

    How many days had passed? He did not know. Living in a place like this made it impossible to gauge the passage of time. Only whenever Sebastian came very occasionally did it feel like the time that had been frozen was finally moving.

    At first, frightened of this, he clung to him and cried miserably, asking to be let out, but he said in a firm tone.

    ‘It was the father’s role to set right a son who had gone down the wrong path. I know Rin you want to leave me, so how could I just leave you alone?’

    ‘Th, then until when…….’

    ‘Until you give me your trust.’

    He had begged, saying he loved him. He had begged him not to go, to take him out of here, to come often. But Sebastian ignored all of those pleas.

    When he moved his legs a little, semen poured out through the hole. Adrian gathered up the semen smeared on his groin and pushed it back into his hole again and again. Then he clenched down hard below so it would not flow out again.

    If he got pregnant, then maybe father would believe his love.

    Adrian squeezed his eyes shut. If the nightmare would not break, he wanted to dream another dream. But even so, what he saw was Sebastian’s brutally cold red eyes.

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