Club Secrets

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Liu Tianxiang raised the barbed leather whip in his hand and lashed it down.
The whip swept across Anna's thigh, creating a spray of blood. Anna screamed in agony, her face contorted in pain, yet tinged with a hint of pleasure. She had to endure it, she couldn't cry, she had to keep him entertained. Anna clenched her fists, bracing herself for Tianxiang's onslaught.
Tianxiang, seeing the glaring welts on Anna's body, felt his hands tremble uncontrollably. This woman had completely ignited his primal lust! Unable to contain his desire any longer, Tianxiang began to whip relentlessly. Blood sprayed from her body with each strike. Sweat poured down Anna's face, soon covering her entire face and soaking her hair, but she endured it all, not crying out, not even uttering a scream.
After a hysterical outburst, Anna's fair, delicate body was a bloody mess from the whip. Tianxiang felt his heart nearly burst!
Anna lifted her face, covered in blood and sweat, and looked at Tianxiang. "Are you happy?"
"Yeah, I've never felt this before. It's true, it takes more than just you. I want to go even crazier, can you handle it?"
"Yeah, my whole body aches terribly, but as long as you're happy, that's all that matters. Come on, play whatever you want, no need to ask me one by one."
"Why are you so good to me?"
"Who knows? Maybe I owed you something in my past life,"
Anna replied noncommittally.
Just as the two were talking, a figure was reflected in the glass outside the room. Jia Lin, watching everything from outside, gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "Hmph, this adulterous couple, Anna, today is the last time you'll be so smug."
Her fierce gaze was like that of a serial killer.
No one noticed the figure reflected in the glass, nor did anyone notice when the figure left.
The entertainment inside the room continued. Anna was drenched in sweat, several steel needles piercing her chest, large branding marks on her back, legs, and labia, her hands clamped in a splint, and even her feet riddled with silver needles piercing the soles and protruding from the insteps.
Tears streamed down Anna's face; she didn't try to hold them back, but she simply couldn't bear them.
Tianxiang was playing with a spiked phallus, seemingly preparing to use this horrific object to further ravage Anna's genitals.
Two assistants injected Anna with a blood-replenishing agent. Tianxiang waited quietly for the injection to take effect before bringing the phallus closer to Anna.
"When you said you'd be my slave, did you ever imagine you'd be tortured like this?"
"No."
"Do you regret it? " "
No. " "Are you
scared?"
"Yes, scared, but I don't regret it."
Tianxiang laughed loudly, preparing to insert the spiked phallus into Anna's vagina. At that moment, the doctor seemed to sense something, looking at the heart rate monitor in surprise. The reading on the monitor suddenly plummeted to less than half of its normal value, and continued to drop rapidly.
The alarmed doctor quickly stopped Tianxiang. Seeing the doctor's expression, the two assistants realized it wasn't a joke and rushed over to inquire.
The doctor examined Anna thoroughly, but couldn't find any reason for such a rapid decline in vital signs. The heart rate had reached the critical threshold of near-death, and a piercing alarm blared from the monitor.
Tianxiang was stunned. Even if he were slow-witted, he now understood that something was wrong, and it was extremely dangerous. But he didn't know what to do, just staring blankly at the chaotic scene, the penis he was holding clattering to the floor.
The doctor and assistants were also at a loss. They quickly discussed and decided to immediately call the medical team to take Anna to the emergency room. They rushed out of the room to find someone to notify them.
Now, only Tianxiang and Anna remained in the room. Anna's face was deathly pale, and her veins bulged as if they were about to burst from her skin. Liu Tianxiang walked tremblingly to Anna, staring at her pale face, standing there dumbfounded, muttering to himself.
"Anna, hey, Anna, are you alright? You…you're not scaring me, you're playing a trick on me, right? This must be your prank…Anna, say something, don't ignore me!"
As he spoke, two streams of tears flowed from Liu Tianxiang's eyes. It was me, it was me. I actually killed Anna, all for my own perverted desires…
Crying, a pair of trembling hands touched the corners of Liu Tianxiang's eyes. Liu Tianxiang looked up in surprise, only to see a weak Anna struggling to raise her arm, her eyelids slightly open, as if about to close under the weight.
But even in those barely open eyes, one could feel a strong sense of reluctance and tenderness.
A weak voice came, "Darling, it…it…is…not…your fault…"
Then her small hand slowly fell to her side.
With a loud crash, the club manager, leading a team of medical personnel, rushed into the room. The manager glanced at Anna, then immediately directed his men to quickly lift her onto a mobile bed, administer several injections, and hurriedly push the gurney out with the team.
Silence fell once more, leaving Tianxiang sitting dumbfounded on the floor.
Two hours later, in the club's VIP medical center's emergency room, Tianxiang sat on a chair outside.
His head was bowed, his hands clenched tightly, oblivious to the blood forming from his grip.
At that moment, the emergency room door opened, and the club manager, a man in his forties in a suit, emerged.
Seeing Tianxiang rushing towards him anxiously, his impatience was palpable.
The manager gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slowly shook his head. He patted Tianxiang's shoulder and went back into the emergency room.
Tianxiang felt a sudden darkness engulf him, his mind went blank, his legs gave way, and he collapsed to the floor.
In the emergency room, the manager watched as the doctors slowly covered the woman lying on the bed with a white sheet. His eyes twitched violently, and his teeth clenched tightly.
A doctor approached the manager and said, "Manager Wang, this is our preliminary death certificate. Please take a look."
The manager took it, opened it, and began to read carefully.
Deceased's name: Anna Britney; Age: 23; Preliminary cause of death: The deceased was injected with a blood-clotting toxin. This toxin is colorless and odorless, and can clot blood flow in a short time, ultimately causing death. The drug containing this toxin was switched and mixed with blood-replenishing agents before being injected into the deceased. Based on the circumstances, this is premeditated, suspected to be an inside job by someone from the club.
Closing the certificate, the manager's hands clenched so tightly they creaked. "Whoever did this, I will not let her get away with it." But he quickly calmed down and said to everyone in the emergency room, "I understand the general situation. Let's treat it as an accidental death. Don't tell anyone about today's events. The real cause of death must be kept secret, especially from Liu Tianxiang outside. That kid is impulsive, and I'm afraid he'll lose his mind. Let him believe that Anna bled to death during the torture. Although I feel very sorry for him, I will severely punish the real culprit as a way of giving him closure. Alas, Anna was a good child, what a pity."
Outside the emergency room, Liu Tianxiang slumped to the ground, completely unaware of what had happened inside.
At this moment, he felt nothing but immense self-reproach and guilt. Tears streamed down his face again, falling onto the hospital corridor floor. Passing nurses and doctors avoided him, staring strangely at the young man sitting on the floor, weeping.
"Anna, it's all my fault, I'm so sorry,"
Liu Tianxiang choked out, his voice barely a whisper.
Memories flashed before his eyes, from the first time he met Anna. Every glance, every smile, was vividly before him. And then, he would never see her again. Liu Tianxiang felt as if he were living in another world.
"You must be the young master Tianxiang that you mentioned, young master. Hehe, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Anna Britney, you can just call me Anna, young master."
"If you're really interested, young master, I can make an exception and be your slave for a while. Although I haven't done it in a long time, I believe my endurance hasn't diminished."
"You can't even spare a few more minutes to chat with me? I'm so heartbroken."
"Oh dear, so busy, so busy you don't even see your fiancée?" "
Tch, I'll call her, I'll call her, darling, darling, haha, what are you going to do about it?"
"If it's you... it wouldn't be considered adultery."
"I'm not a virgin anymore, you won't blame me, will you?"
"Yes, thank you. I'm not the slutty woman you think I am. I'm only willing to do it with you because it's you."
"Who knows? Maybe I owed you in my past life."
"Darling, no... no... blame... you."
The scenes before his eyes flashed vividly back, and the reluctance and tenderness in Anna's eyes pierced Tianxiang's heart.
Anna is the person who understands me best in this world; no one knows me better than her. She knew everything about me, as if we were intimate lovers. And I…
wait, intimate lover… knows everything about me… could it be…?
A terrifying thought spread through Tianxiang's mind. Tianxiang felt his world crumble; his reality had vanished.
Three days later.
Liu Tianxiang faced his father, Liu Guozhong, at home.
“Why didn’t you tell me Anna was my fiancée I’d never met? Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Why!”
Liu Tianxiang roared at his father, a high-ranking military official.
“Sigh, I kept telling you to meet your fiancée, but you insisted on not doing so. And when you asked about your fiancée's identity, you inevitably asked about her work. That club is a secret of our military, with a lot of advanced medical technology inside. I couldn't tell you about it before you were exposed to these things. Besides, Anna's job isn't exactly honorable, so how could I bring it up? I've tried many times to persuade Anna to quit that job and work for me, but she insisted. Besides, she wasn't doing any dangerous work herself anymore, just entertaining new guests, so I didn't pay much attention, thinking she would naturally quit after you got married. Who would have thought you would get involved with that club, meet Anna, and end up with this accident?”
Liu Guozhong sighed, paused for a few seconds, and continued, “It's alright, it's alright, it's my mistake, I've ruined you two.”
At this moment, Liu Guozhong was no longer the secretary-general of the military; his face was full of vicissitudes, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
Liu Tianxiang's hands clenched so tightly they cracked. He recalled his first meeting with Anna, every word she spoke, every smile, every final look in her eyes—that deep reluctance—replaying in his mind like a slideshow. She had known all along that he was her fiancé, taking advantage of his desires and demands, even offering her body to satisfy his sadistic urges.
Liu Tianxiang turned away, hiding his face with his sleeve, his body trembling uncontrollably. He cried. This was the first time he felt so utterly worthless, so cowardly, so pathetic.
Liu Tianxiang's silent weeping continued for a long time. Behind him, Liu Guozhong remained silent, simply watching his son, his own eyes revealing an unconcealable sorrow.
After crying for a while, Liu Tianxiang wiped away his tears with his sleeve, but still didn't turn around. With his back to Liu Guozhong, he said, "I've decided. I'm going to join the army. I'm going to be a soldier, starting as a private. I want to stop being a coward, to become strong, strong enough to protect everyone who loves me and everyone I love."
Liu Guozhong trembled slightly upon hearing his son's words, and replied in a low voice, "Yes..."
"Don't use your power to help me, not even a little bit. I want to do everything myself, do you hear me?"
"Yes..."
"I'm leaving tonight. I don't want to see this city for even a second longer. Old man, thank you for raising me all these years. I won't come home or see you until I'm strong enough. Please forgive me. I can only repay your kindness later."
"Yes..."
"Take care of yourself until I come back!"
"Yes..."
"Smoke less."
"Yes..."
Liu Tianxiang's eyes welled up again, but this time he didn't let the tears fall. He gritted his teeth, seemingly unable to bear turning back to see his father's aged face, and turned his back to Liu Guozhong as he opened the door and walked away.
Liu Guozhong watched Tianxiang's departing figure, his eyes filled with relief, reluctance, worry, and affection. His wrinkled eyes began to moisten.
"Silly child..."
Time flowed on, and people continued their busy lives.
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
The people were still the same, the things were still the same, but something felt strange and different.
The interrogation club was still bustling with activity. Behind the club, on the hill, lay the military's secret cemetery.
A young man in his thirties, dressed in a police uniform, stood before a tombstone, silently murmuring something. He placed the flowers he held before the tombstone. The medals adorning his sleeves and chest revealed his rank as a first-class sergeant.
Not far from him stood a man of similar age in a suit, seemingly doing something to another tombstone, holding the hand of a little girl of about one or two years old. The little girl's eyes were bright and sparkling, incredibly cute. Seemingly unable to bear the boredom, she let go and started chasing a butterfly.
Seeing the girl run off, the man in the suit said worriedly, "Li Qing, baby, don't run around, be careful not to fall."
He then went after her, picked up the mischievous little girl, and carried her back.
The man in the police uniform and the man in the suit exchanged a glance, their eyes revealing complex emotions, but they quickly looked away, neither speaking to the other, choosing silence.
It was as if they were complete strangers, yet the light in their eyes suggested a long-standing friendship.
The man in the suit placed flowers before the tombstone in front of him. The tombstone was engraved in large red characters: "Tomb of my beloved wife, Liu Qing."
He took an envelope from his jacket, which contained a letter filled with writing.
My dearest: By the time you read this letter, I'll probably be gone. Please forgive me for leaving you when you needed me most. Actually, on the day I resigned after my five-year contract ended, the club's doctor told me that my uterus had suffered too many severe injuries. Although it had been repaired countless times and still retained its fertility, it had lost the ability to give birth naturally. Furthermore, my uterus couldn't withstand the pressure of childbirth after ten months of pregnancy. He told me that I would die from uterine rupture at the moment labor began, and although a timely cesarean section could save the baby, my chances of survival were slim. He advised me not to try to get pregnant and give birth.
Please forgive me for not telling you all this. Every time I saw your excitement when you talked about the child, I had already made up my mind.
The most painful and unbearable thing for me to see was your face filled with self-reproach because of me. I know I could never say these words.
If the baby survives, I really want to hold her. This child, perhaps seeing her will remind you of me.
She is proof that I existed in this world. Please cherish her and don't let this child suffer like me.
You deserve a new life of your own. There are many girls in this world who are better than me, and they deserve your love just as much. Promise me you will find your own happiness.
Finally, please forgive my selfishness.
My dear, don't forget me.
Your loving wife, Liu Qing. A large droplet of water soaked the letter in the man's hand. He quickly wiped the letter dry and carefully put it back in the box. The man wept silently before the tombstone, tears slowly streaming down his cheeks. The little girl named Li Qing in his arms looked at her father with confusion, reached out her small hand to wipe away the tears streaming from his eyes, and then curiously examined the glistening droplet rolling in her hand, not knowing what it was.
Fate is like a rushing river, with countless tributaries flowing in and flowing out from countless channels.
Humans are like countless creatures in this river, carried by the current from one channel to another.
This water in the river is fate.
Unfortunately, most fish don't know the existence of water.
Please treat everyone who truly loves you kindly, because your care is their only source of happiness.

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