The Pathetic Pervert novel Chapter 17

Jeremy was lucky. He was captured without a scratch.

Three months later, the prosecutor's office received a whistleblower letter.

A villager from Perry Village came forward and reported that Victor's disability certificate was fake. It had been arranged by a doctor at the hospital who examined him last time.

Initially, they did it to get government disability benefits.

Later, it became a way to protect Victor when he committed crimes.

For murdering his parents in such a brutal manner, Victor was sentenced to death.

My trial followed soon after. I was only sentenced to one year for inciting others to gamble.

As I was being led away, I looked at my wife. Her eyes were red and swollen. I couldn't imagine how many times she had cried during this time.

As I was taken away, she mouthed the words, "I'll wait for you."

I ended up in the same prison as Victor.

This prison held many people who had committed crimes because of gambling.

When I first arrived, everyone heard my story and didn't give me a hard time.

I managed to live peacefully enough.

But Victor had a different experience. When I saw him, he was giving a foot massage to a heavily tattooed man.

His face was bruised and swollen.

His ribs had been broken by Jeremy's bodyguards before. He'd never got treatment, so his health was poor.

In this place, he was only a target for bullying. Even the lowest-ranking inmates could order him around, insult him, and beat him.

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