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Chapter 125 Seeking Death
Holding the knife in my hand, I looked at Lucas, increasingly realizing that his psychopathy
had
reached an extreme
Since when did watching someone kill become his hobby?
“Why? Don’t have the nerve? Or can’t bear to do it?” He squinted at me, then shifted his
gaze to the young man, seemingly struck with another idea. He suddenly ordered the
person next to him, “Cover his face, so our Yvette doesn’t feel reluctant.”
The young man was already terrified. He probably came here just for money, never
imagining
that he would lose his life. He wanted to beg for mercy, but Lucas no longer allowed it.
Two men quickly put a hood over the young man’s head and tied his hands.
Seeing this, Lucas looked at me, satisfied, and said, “How about now? With this, you won’t
be too soft -hearted, right?”
Looking at him, I was at a loss for words to describe his twisted nature. At that moment,
the person I most wanted to kill was still him. Clutching the knife tightly, I suddenly lunged
at his chest.
However, I had overestimated my ability. His reaction was extremely fast, or more
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtaccurately, he had always been on guard against me. When I lunged at him, he easily
dodged.
Despite knowing I probably could not kill him, the intense desire to see him dead made me
throw the knife at him after he dodged. He probably did not expect me to be so desperate,
so he was unable to
avoid it in time, and his arm was cut
Unfortunately, it was just a minor wound.
Without a weapon, I was no different from a useless thing and was quickly restrained by
Lucas’s men.
He did not speak, just looked down at the scratch on his arm. It was a light wound that
was bleeding a little. He pressed his fingertip against it, squeezing out some blood, and
tasted it.
After a while, he looked up at me with a hint of mockery on his expressionless face, “Are
you disappointed? You still couldn’t kill me.”
He burst into laughter, the residual blood on his l*ps making his smile all the more manic.
“Yvette, you say you didn’t want to leave me behind, and now you want to kill me. You
really deserve to die!” He suddenly grabbed my hair and dragged me, smashing me
against the wall.
“Hss!” The huge impact made my entire b*dy spasm in pain. Before I could recover, he
pulled me up again. I thought he would torture me again to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, he once again put the knife in my hand and, without waiting for my
reaction, dragged me, thrusting the knife toward the young man.
Realizing what he was doing, I desperately diverted the knife away from the young man
but still wounded him. However, the knife did not hit any vital spot, sparing him a fatal
blow
I knew what Lucas wanted: he wanted my hands to be stained with blood like his, to
descend into hell
like him.
He wanted me to carry the burden of a life, even in death. Realizing this, I knew he would
not stop there. Almost without thinking, I turned the knife toward myself and stabbed
without hesitation.
“Yvette!” Lucas suddenly shouted.
In an instant, a sharp pain shot through my wrist that was holding the knife, which then
dropped to the ground. Lucas then pinned me against the wall by my neck
Looking at me, his voice was low and sinister as he said, “So eager to die? Yvette, that’s
not wise at all. If you die, that police officer who came with you, I’ll have to think seriously
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmabout how to play with him. Oh, and your mother back on the mainland, looks like I’ll need
to make time for a visit. But at her age, I’m afraid she won’t withstand my torment.”
My breath hitched, and I looked at him incredulously. “Lucas, you madman.” He was
actually threatening me with my mother, and Officer Jackson. How did he know that
Officer Jackson came with me?
Enveloped in fear, my voice was hoarse as I asked, “Lucas, what have you done to Officer
Jackson?”
“Heh!” He laughed, still as terrifying as ever. “Now you ask? Isn’t it a bit late? Huh?”
My face turned pale, struggling to breathe. I looked at him, and said weakly, “Fine, I won’t
seek death anymore. However you want to torture me, to make my life worse than death,
I’ll endure everything. But Lucas, I beg you, let Officer Jackson go. He has no grudge
against you. If you want revenge, take it out on me, okay?”
“No grudge?” He sneered, standing up and looking down at me, coldly saying, “Yvette,
you think a policeman would have no grudge against me? Do you believe that?”
I was stunned. Right, Lucas had committed numerous evils and taken countless lives. How
could a policeman not have a grudge against him?
Seeing me speechless, he disdainfully said, “Yvette, you better behave yourself here and
obey my every word. Maybe if I’m in a good mood, I might not kill that policernan. But if
you try to die again, I’m sorry. Not only will I take the policeman’s life, but I will also send
your mother down to meet you in the underworld.”
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