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I'm Not Trash DNA Test
"What are you doing?" The masked man looked annoyed that Bill had made the floor dirty with broken glass.Reluctantly, the masked man cleaned up the broken glass scattered on the floor.Once again, Bill attempted to speak although what came out of his mouth remained an incoherent moan."Gosh, you're so chatty. Don't test your patience because it's not a good thing. You'd better not throw a tantrum," the masked man grumbled as he sat back down.Bill finally gave up. He leaned his head in annoyance and made no attempt to speak again. After all, if he was going to be fed later, surely the gag would be removed, right?Not long after, the other masked man returned with a plastic bag in his hand."Here's the food. You feed him!" the masked man exclaimed to his friend on guard as he placed the plastic bag on the table.The seated masked man got up and opened Bill's mouth gag. Instantly Bill felt completely relieved. He took several deep breaths through his mouth."I'm not going to scream lik
I'm Not Trash A Small House in The Middle of The Forest
The next day, Bill was taken away by two masked men who kept him overnight, blindfolded. He was directed to get into a car and did not know where to go. The distance traveled was apparently quite far although Bill did not know the exact distance. What was clear was that the man had fallen asleep before finally arriving at a place.When Bill opened his blindfold, the first thing he saw was a small house surrounded by very dense trees. It seemed that now he was in the middle of the forest, very far from the city center."Come on, get in!" One of the masked men carrying Bill pushed Bill into the small house, then closed the door from the outside and locked it. Bill was locked in a house that was only the size of his apartment bedroom."As long as the DNA test results aren't in, you stay here. Don't try to escape if you want to survive. There's CCTV inside recording everything you do, so we'll know what you're up to." Bill could hear the warning voice echoing in the room. There seemed to
I'm Not Trash Where is Bill?
Joana ate her breakfast this morning with no appetite. She munched on her homemade toast while daydreaming. Her mind wandered back and forth, wondering where Bill was at the moment.Yesterday Joana had felt happy when Bill said he would come to her apartment room. Although she didn't know what Bill wanted to talk to her about, Joana thought they could clarify the relationship. Joana had even prepared a special dinner for Bill. Unfortunately, Bill didn't show up until midnight. He couldn't even be reached.At first, Joana felt upset. She thought maybe Bill was with Miranda and had forgotten about the appointment. But then, Joana doubted her own thoughts. She knew that Bill was not the type of person who would break a promise on purpose. Even if he failed to come to Joana's apartment room to see Miranda, Bill would at least give her the news.Joana had contacted Lee, Ginna and also Ronie, but they were all not with Bill, nor did they know where Bill was. Until finally, Joana was despera
I'm Not Trash Looking for Bill
Anne and Miranda finally sat down at a bus stop. Joana chose to stand behind the two women so she could hear their conversation clearly."How annoying! Cold weather like this, the bus doesn't come." Anne grumbled resentfully. The middle-aged woman seemed to be rubbing her own arms from the cold. The temperature was dropping as it was already winter."Never mind, ma'am. Stop nagging." Miranda responded to her mother's nagging."Don't tell me to shut up! I'm still annoyed with you. How could you spend all your precious things to give to that jerk Alan! Stupidly, you couldn't get Bill to come back to you!" Anne said loudly."Mom! Stop babbling nonsense. This is a public place." Miranda replied in a low tone, but her voice sounded furious.Joana who heard Anne's words frowned slightly. She was about to jump to conclusions, but tried to hear more to understand more."How can I not keep babbling, Miranda? You can't even take Bill's heart. Bill is so easy to persuade," Anne said."Bill has c
I'm Not Trash The Time Has Almost Come
It had been almost a week since Bill was confined to a small house in the middle of the forest. Every day there were two people standing guard outside and it seemed like they changed people every day. Food was never in short supply. There was also a change of clothes and a washing machine for Bill to wash his dirty clothes. Bill was indeed kidnapped, but it could be said that he did not experience any violence, except for the first day he was kidnapped.Initially, Bill thought that by observing his surroundings every day, he would get an opening to escape. But apparently Bill was wrong. The house he was currently locked up in was small, but it had the latest technology. If Bill did anything suspicious, the house would automatically sound an alarm that would make the guards outside come in and check on Bill. Once Bill was tied up again because he was considered to be constantly trying to escape.With some tough negotiations, Bill was eventually released. Since then, Bill has tried not
I'm Not Trash Going home?
"You'll only be waiting a short while longer, Mr. Bill. Be patient." Those were the words spoken by the middle-aged man who met him, before he left.To be honest, none of the man's words made sense to Bill. Everything felt confusing. Even if Bill asked, it felt like he still wouldn't understand. What exactly was happening to him right now? Bill was kidnapped, but placed in a proper house with complete facilities. Every day he could eat, sleep and exercise regularly, as if he was at home. The only thing Bill couldn't feel was freedom. He had to maintain the best possible attitude so that he would not be detected making an escape attempt.Bill reflected a lot because he had too much time on his hands. Sometimes he thought, could it be that he was currently being allowed to eat, sleep and exercise properly because he was being prepared to become a victim of human organ trafficking as Bill had seen on television?As time went on, Bill's thoughts became more and more chaotic. Too much thi
I'm Not Trash Shocking Facts
The car carrying Bill darted into the gates of the luxurious mansion, then stopped in the courtyard area of the mansion. Servants were lined up along the path to the main door, as if to welcome an important person.The middle-aged man who was with Bill in the car got out first, then opened the car door for Bill. Of course, the astonished Bill became even more astonished and confused."What the hell is this?" muttered Bill cluelessly."Please come down, young master. You are expected inside." The middle-aged man invited Bill to get out of the car while bowing slightly in respect.Of course, Bill was even more confused. Especially when he heard the nickname young master pinned on him just now. What was the meaning of all this? Was he now stranded on the set of a drama?Bill finally got out of the car still with a questioning face. He walked towards the main door of the mansion and instantly the servants lined up bowed simultaneously."Oh my!" Bill actually grumbled. What he was experien
I'm Not Trash Bill's Wallet and Cell Phone
"This is your room, Young Master." Jeremy stopped in front of a door and opened it for Bill.Bill entered the room despite his reluctance."If you need anything, just press the button on the wall. There will be servants coming to help you," Jeremy told him."All right. Thank you very much," Bill said."No need to thank me, Young Master. What I did was my duty," Jeremy said again. He then excused himself, leaving Bill alone in his room. After Jeremy left, Bill looked around the room. In his entire life, this was the first time he had ever seen a bedroom this large. Not only the room inside the room was spacious, but the balcony outside the room was also very spacious. There was even a private garden on the balcony. It was very comfortable to be used as a place to relax without having to be disturbed by other people.Bill began to explore the room as he looked around. The walk in closet, which was still connected to the room, was no less interesting. There is a large collection of clot
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