The tormentor CHAPTER 9&10
馃└THE TORMENTOR馃└ ( Bl锚ed•For•Me, Ixora ) ____________ Copyright © 2025 by Naomi Cindy B. Book 1 in the Mindf没ck Trilogy _______________ CHAPTER 9&10 ★ It was the musty smell of wet leaves at first, then the damp smell of green moss like it does in winter. Ixora loves winter the most of all the seasons, if not for anything but for the monsoons, coolness and rains. She loves rains a lot, but right now it doesn't feel like the coolness she'd appreciate since it's mad different. It's like she's exposed to the outside world, exposed to harsh reality. She enjoys coolness in the confines of her room, taking every moment to relish in the pounding of the rain against the roof, but right now she's definitely outside. What's this unusual smell? Where the hell is she? Her hands seems tied behind her, and she feels like she's sitting on a chair too, then she could hear the cracking sounds of burning firewood, and another distinct smell of something getting r...