I AM YOUR DOOM
Author: Liam Michael
last update2025-02-12 11:03:53

The boy became even more terrified at this point, looking at the doctors he once trusted in horror.

“Little boy. You already have COPD, you're not at loss.”

“No, I don't want to die. Although COPD is a chronic disease, it's curable. I promised my sister that I won't ever stop fighting. I promised to remain alive no matter how hard it gets. I'm all she has, I cannot die now. I'm her only relative. If it's because I'm owing the hospital that you want to kill me, you don't have to worry. My sister won a huge commission earlier in the day. Once the month runs out, you will get the money. Please don't do this.”

The doctor slapped the boy in anger.

“You talk too much. Everyone who ever entered this room never left alive. That's my rule. It won't start from you.”

“It's time for lunch. Aren't you afraid my sister will be looking for me?” The boy tried again to scare them off, putting on a brave front as he gasped and wheezed.

“Oh, that. Your sister is probably busy fending off our p
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