Chapter 427
"Why did you do it?" He asked. He was dressed in a white long coat, a pen and a pad in his hand, writing the replies of the boy who was no more than fourteen sitting across him. A small black badge on his chest, on the left side of his white coat, read Dr. James.
"Why did I do what?" The boy asked without any apparent expression on his face that would convey his emotions to him. There was nothing but coldness on his face, a chill that froze whoever was to gaze in those eyes deep down to their soul.
"Anything. Everything." Kevin asked.
"That's new. Usually, everyone just asks why I hurt those people." The boy replied.
"I know why you hurt those people. I simply want to see if you know that as well, or are you just deluding yourself." Kevin said.
"Oh? You know? Then why don't you tell me as well? It would make my life easier." The boy replied sarcastically.
"Your life is hard?" Kevin asked.
