TAP! TAP!TAP!TAP!
The gentle sound of footsteps echoed as Ami entered the area.
Words choked in her throat witnessing the ground filled with dismembered corpses along with students protected by blood shields.
Looking for the perpetrator, her eyes fell on the blood-soaked Harris who, pinching the pinned-down man's throat with his index finger and thumb, pulled out the man's vocal cords without a single change in his expression.
Ami closed her eyes, unable to bear the gruesome scene. She might be an expert killer but that doesn't mean she was comfortable with watching the live telecast of torture.
Inwardly, she cursed herself for letting this man know about the situation. If not for the desperate situation, and not having many people to put her trust in, she wouldn't have informed this guy.
This guy might look like a sweet innocent man but once his temper acts up, only God knows what he would do.
