A bolt of green lightning struck my head, and I was struck green when I stepped on my horse!
No, to be precise, I'm just that bitch's backup!
Looking at the arrogant backs of the dog man and woman, my eyes are splitting.
However, the man who had sex with me one day was killed by a bomb the next day.
The bloody corpse smelled of burning. I turned on my phone.
A message suddenly popped up:
Join the Ghost Net Killing Paradise?
Here, all your needs can be met.
