"Little guy, if you cry again, I have to kill your little friend, just like that cat~"

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry, and her voice was hoarse: "Brother...... No, don't get ......"

"Flutter~" He shook his shoulders and laughed as if he had heard something funny, stretched out his blood-stained hand, stroked her hair, and blinked.

"Kid, I have a good plan, I need your cooperation." As he spoke, he let her go, put her doll on the table she had just placed, and fixed it.

Bai Nuan can't remember......

She didn't want to go on, but those memories were like a flood that had been blown up.

In front of her, he poured blood into the doll she got along with day and night.

Let it suck up the blood, then take out the knife and hold her hand.

She was so small, her hand was the size of one of his fingers.

He took her hand, pointed the knife at the doll, cut it, and while cutting, he said: "Little one, you have to remember that in this world, whoever you are close to will be like this." ”

"Everything has life, and you're killing people right now, you know?"

"It's awesome to do, the little guy was born to do this line of work~"

"Yes, gouge out your eyes, come, I'll teach you~"

Little by little......

She collapsed.

She remembered everything.

She was locked up in a small room, tied up, and the blood-stained rag doll fell in front of her, and she stared at it.

A whole day and a night......

Later, she fainted......

I got home with a fever and didn't remember anything.

Now all these things have come out.

The words in her ears were: "You were born to kill people......

She......

Is it?

It's true......

Are you born to kill people?

Bai Nuan lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, which were stained with blood, both hers and the little policeman.

The ground where she slumped was covered in blood.

Not hers......

It was the boy with starry eyes.

She......

Kill him?

Bai Nuan looked at his hands in a daze, and his eyes were weak.

Plunged into the gore.

The video outside has long been cut off.

It was not clear to anyone what was going on in there.

"Smack-" The door opened.

"Da-da-" This is the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor.

Beside her stood a man, wearing a patterned mask and his eyes dark and cold, who crouched down and held out his hand to her.

"Bai Nuan, join us, this will be your only salvation."

"You'll find everything that belongs to you."

The man had the lure of low pressure, and the addition of the mask made Bai Nuan, who was looking at him, his eyes empty.

Her Redemption ......

Salvation from all darkness......

Escape that bloody night.

Leave......

Her bloodied hands trembled.

Blood dripped from the fingertips and fell to the ground.

There was blood and corpses all around, shattered to the point that they couldn't be broken anymore.

The curtains were blown by the wind, and there was only light in that place.

There was no light behind him, and it was pitch black.

But she inexplicably felt relieved.

May I?

Can you trust him?

"White Warmth...... Try it? Satan's. "He's laughing, laughing happily.

Her outstretched hand, slowly, reached towards his palm.

If......

Able to stay away from all nightmares.

So why?

Don't try?

Contrary to the light, to merge with the darkness.

She should have ...... It's the people who belong to this side.