#Chapter65
/"How loud.../" He said as he raised the axe and slit her throat. Her blood sprayed on his face and on the walls. It became quiet all of a sudden.
He took a deep breath and left the axe. It fell on the floor and made a loud noise. /"Why don't you people just listen to what I say. I wouldn't have to be so strict if you're good, you know/"
Her eyes were still open and stared right at him. He leaned towards her and pressed his fingers over her eyes /"Such magnificent eyes, models are indeed different from all other beauties. Don't worry, Erika, I won't let you go to waste./"
He picked her up from the floor and took her to a room at the corner of the halls. He opened the door. It was filled with garbage and old newspapers. He wiped his face with a towel and cracked his neck and knuckles.
