"Ahhhh!!!!"
The man screamed his lungs out, feeling his entire body shake. The pain from his eyes crawled to every fiber of his body. He wanted to touch his eyes and take the pen out but was too afraid to even touch it.
He gave her more information, didn't he? Why did she still poke his eye?! Just how violent this woman was?
How could she poke someone's eyes and show no remorse about it? Only those wicked people in the gang world were the people the man knew these types of people existed.
"That one eye is for my mother-in-law," she said, making it sound like she would have taken his other eye if there was another pen available. "I'll take the rest later."
The man almost choked on his scream, staring at Heaven with dread. Seeing that dead look on her face, he certainly knew she meant what she said. Despite the dreadful situation, the man couldn't help but wonder; Would she have done worse if he kept his mouth shut?
