Chapter 40

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WARNING THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF r**e BUT NOT EXPLICIT PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCORMFORTABLE. Damien looked at the hanging Alexander, his feet barely touching the floor. His flesh a b****y mess and it was all his fault. He did not mean it, not this time. He did not want to hurt Alexander, he was dear to him, “Mark get him down,” he ordered. Mark does as told. The light weight of Alexander’s body is felt by Mark when Alexander slumps on his shoulders. He stood there not knowing what to do next. Should he leave him on the floor or should he put him on his masters’ bed? As if Damien could read his mind, he answered the question he did not get a chance to ask, “Put him on my bed and get warm water and a towel and prepare soup.” Mark once again did as told, bringing the water and the t

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