permanent scar

the rooms were to be inspected.
the sergeants were coming already.
my belt was loose. the pants of my number 4 was baggy.
thus, i pulled out my belt and placed it in between my legs.

oh the pain of it all.
1 day later when i reached mainland, i saw the mark it left.
i injured my private area. all red and bloody.
with thanks to the belt.

i am in pain. :)

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