Sol froze at the jarring sight, and he took several unsteady steps back from the doorway.
"She was stabbed three times before having her neck slit from ear to ear. Now do you see why I don't want to play this twisted game? No, I don't even know if it's a game at this point."
Sol understood what Yoon-Jae was trying to say.
If this was real, then he was actually seeing this. Someone had brutally murdered this little girl.
But who would do something like this?
What kind of monster would look at this little girl and think to kill her in such a gruesome way?
The little girl's head was facing the doorway, so Sol had a clear view of her face.
It was still rosy red, and she had a stiff but warm smile on her lips. However, the contrast that has with her blank and lifeless blue eyes was something Sol found hard to stomach, so he had to look away.
But after a moment Sol composed himself then turned to Yoon-Jae.
