Ye Jian slowly twisted the knife that was stabbed into her thigh. She started clockwise and then counterclockwise. Ye Jian, who was holding the knife, listened to Lina's scream that was stuck in her throat. Her eyes were cold.
"It hurts, right? I know that it hurts. So many girls have lost their lives to you. Just endure the pain!" She exerted strength on her wrist and stabbed the knife into Lina's thigh. The sharp tip of the knife was pressed against the bloodstained ground that was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.
"Kill me… Kill… Kill me… B*tch… B*tch! Kill me!"
It was too painful. No matter how unwilling Lina was, she didn't want to live in pain. Her breath was stuck in her throat.
How hateful. How hateful! How hateful that she didn't see through this person and got bitten in the end!
Hate!
How hateful!
'Larner, kill her! Hurry up and kill the b*tch!'
