The Canary in the Cage Author: S Water The high-ranking young master Cecil, who possessed immense wealth, suffered the tragic assassination of his family, leaving only him and his loyal servant Isri. Isri's obsessive and insane possessiveness toward Sehir reached its peak, and Sehir was
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The Canary in the Cage Author: S Water
The high-ranking young master Cecil, who possessed immense wealth, suffered the tragic assassination of his family, leaving only him and his loyal servant Isri.
Isri's obsessive and insane possessiveness toward Sehir reached its peak, and Sehir was confined to a high place, becoming a pampered canary in a cage.
The canary wanted to break free of its shackles, but was dragged into the abyss and worshipped as its own god.
"Young Master, where do you intend to escape to?" Isri asked, his expression obscure and his face cold.
Sesil yelled angrily, "Get away! Don't touch me!"
Instead of getting angry, Isri laughed, his desire growing stronger: "If you run away again, young master, I won't mind putting shackles on your ankles."
Cecil's eyes trembled slightly: "Madman!"
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My love for you will remain faithful until the end of my life, my great Sehir, I love you.
The eternal rose will never fade, just as my love for you will last forever.
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Chapter 1
In winter, the streets of West Asia are covered in white.
Today is a prayer day at the Greenland Church. The statue of the goddess standing at the front of the church is wrapped in thick feathered wings.
She was as proud as if she had been kissed by God. Although she was just a model on display, she was not large in size, but she was magnificent and majestic. The golden cross that stood tall on the dome pointed straight to the sky.
Sehir was the first to arrive at the church to pray, accompanied by a deacon in a tailcoat. As soon as they stepped off the carriage, people hurriedly made way for them in fear.
This butler has black hair, which is a symbol of demons in West Asia and a messenger of hell.
No one around dared to look up, except for a very few atheists who dared to stare directly at the beauty.
His face looked as if it had been kissed by a demon; his skin was white and smooth, like silk, without a single blemish.
Sehir held a cane, his bright golden hair hidden by a black top hat. There was no one in the church at this time. Sehir took off the top hat and placed it in front of his chest, his soft, short golden hair swaying twice in the air.
Cecil walked up to the goddess statue, placed his top hat and cane on the table behind him, looked at the goddess, clenched one fist and rested the other hand on the other, and closed his eyes.
[Your Holiness, I, Sehir, humbly pray to you, please let me escape this madman named Isri beside me.]
Cecil repeated it three times before opening his eyes, taking the cane and top hat from behind him, and looking at Isri.
Why don't you pray?
Isri raised his right hand and placed it on his left shoulder in a gentlemanly gesture, saying respectfully, "My dear and great Master Sehir, I only admire you; you are my god."
Cecil frowned slightly, his deep blue eyes trembled slightly, and he turned to leave: "Madman!"
Isri smiled and followed Cecil's pace: "Young master, the road outside is slippery, walk slowly."
Today they are going to the palace to pay their respects to the Queen. In recent days, the West Asian continent has been gripped by a series of kidnappings and murders, causing widespread panic.
They only pick pretty girls. They don't want ransom or status; they just want excitement.
After the girls were kidnapped, their tender flesh was cut off piece by piece, and sharp instruments were used to pierce their bodies and tear apart their organs. Their intestines were pulled out of their bellies and wrapped around their waists.
Even worse, some people hear terrifying nursery rhymes at night.
Then the next day, she would be hung in a crowded alley, where she would be met with the piercing screams of women and the cries of her relatives.
West Asian police immediately dispatched personnel, but three weeks have passed and not only have they found no clues, the number of victims has increased significantly.
The matter was quickly reported to the Queen, who was also in her youth and terrified of such things. As a result, notices were posted all over the city.
[Whoever can solve this case, I will agree to all their demands!]
This was such an insatiable offer, yet no one dared to step forward. They were afraid; they were afraid of retaliation. Those people were devils!
"Who are you! What are you doing here!" Soldiers outside the palace blocked the carriage's path with swords in hand.
Sehir sat in the car without moving, not even glancing at Isri.
With a smile on his face, Isri stepped down from the carriage and said respectfully, "Hello, we are the Cretis family, here to discuss the kidnapping case with the Queen."
The soldier frowned, thought for a moment, and then spoke without hesitation: "Is it that family that was massacred overnight?"
The next second, Isri's smile vanished, and his amber pupils flashed with cold light:
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
