'Kling...' The knife landed on the floor.
"Are you crazy? What if the knife cuts you?" Hans snapped.
"What do you care about? Oh, I know. You don't want a knife to cut me because you want me to die by your hands, do you?" Hansen smiled sarcastically.
Suddenly it caused excruciating pain in Hans's heart. "So in your mind, am I that cruel?"
"Huh!" Hansen turned away.
"Hansen... Everything you hear isn't all true."
Hans was tired of explaining, to be more precise, right now his soul was wondering, how could he explain it so well if he wasn't even ready?
"I'm not deaf yet, I heard everything! You're too mean! You even killed mommy's father! You've committed many more crimes!"
"Yeah, I did. But-"
