Seven Sins System Chapter 372. I Demand Gender Equality!
Due to the twisted tales of slander, I could practically feel her hatred burning through me, even though her eyes were squeezed shut like she was pretending to be asleep. She might have been hiding it, but I could feel her silently seething, like she was screaming in my head right along with me.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
'I'm innocent! They're all lying! For my father's sake, I am innocent!' I screamed in my mind, the frustration hitting me hard. Here I was, a devil, the very symbol of sin, and now I had to deal with mortals slandering me. It was beyond pathetic, but it stung more than I wanted to admit.
'Those damn mortals...' I thought, my mind already working on ways to make them pay. The idea of torturing them in the underworld was almost satisfying enough to calm the rage building inside me. The thought of seeing them squirm for daring to mess with my reputation felt like sweet revenge.
Time dragged on, stretching out like an eternity. The van bumped along the city streets, and while it had probably only been an hour, the uncertainty of where we were going gnawed at me. One thing was clear—we hadn't breached the city's protective magic barrier yet. Still, with Puriel beside me, it felt like I was navigating a personal hell.
Finally, the van screeched to a halt in front of some abandoned building. The place looked like it hadn't seen life in years. It was big, probably once fancy, but now it was just a relic, covered in grime and neglect. The structure looked like a warehouse—imposing, cold, and forgotten. Graffiti covered the walls, splashes of color fighting against the dull decay, screaming rebellion and despair from anyone who had been forced to leave their mark.
The surrounding area was just as bad. Trash littered the ground in all directions—broken bottles, discarded furniture, rusted metal strewn about like a junkyard. It was a mess, but that only made the whole thing more ominous.
The van doors slammed open, and the kidnappers wasted no time. They hopped out like wolves on the hunt, scanning the area for any unwanted attention. Once they gave the all-clear, they turned their attention back to us.
Puriel, still pretending to be unconscious, was handled with surprising care. Two of the goons lifted her gently, even though she'd clearly given them a hard time earlier, with one of them still nursing a bruise from her little outburst. But they treated her like glass, moving her slowly and cautiously, as if she could shatter at any moment.
Me?
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