Then, with a swift motion, she pierced the bird's eye with the needle, the point sliding in with a soft squelch. The bird's body convulsed, its wings flapping wildly as it let out a faint, terrified chirp. Jack felt a wave of nausea wash over him, his mind reeling from the sheer cruelty of Lisa's actions.
He looked at her, his eyes searching for answers, but her expression was unreadable. She seemed lost in her own world, a world where pain and suffering were mere curiosity.
As he watched, Lisa continued her twisted experiment, her hands moving with a precision that belied her age. He felt a shiver run down his spine, a sense of dread that he couldn't shake.
And then, as suddenly as it had begun, it was over. Lisa withdrew the needle, and the bird's body went limp. She looked up at Jack, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of sadness and triumph.
"I'm sorry" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
But He knew that she had. She had hurt him in ways he couldn't even begin to understand. He got up, his legs shaking beneath him, and walked away from her, away from the horror of what she had done.
As he ran, he cried, his face full of fear and confusion. He didn't know what to make of what he had just witnessed. He wanted to escape, to get away from the horror of it all. He ran towards his parents, but he didn't disclose what had happened. He couldn't bring himself to tell them. He just wanted to be alone.
As the night wore on, the full moon casting an eerie glow over the house, Jack's parents sat in the living room, talking in hushed tones. But He couldn't shake off the feeling of trauma. He felt like he was living in a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up.
He went to his room, locked the door, and collapsed on his bed, his mind racing with thoughts of Lisa and the bird. He couldn't understand why she had done it. He couldn't understand why he had let her.
As he lay there, he felt a sense of isolation wash over him. He felt like he was the only one who knew the truth, like he was the only one who had seen the darkness that lurked beneath Lisa's beautiful face.
As he ran, he cried, his face full of fear and confusion. He didn't know what to make of what he had just witnessed. He wanted to escape, to get away from the horror of it all. He ran towards his parents, but he didn't disclose what had happened. He couldn't bring himself to tell them. He just wanted to be alone.
As the night wore on, the full moon casting an eerie glow over the house, Jack's parents sat in the living room, talking in hushed tones. But He couldn't shake off the feeling of trauma. He felt like he was living in a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up.
He went to his room, locked the door, and collapsed on his bed, his mind racing with thoughts of Lisa and the bird. He couldn't understand why she had done it. He couldn't understand why he had let her.
As He lay in bed, lost in thought, someone knocked on the door. "open the door !" the voice called out. He hesitated, feeling a sense of trepidation. Who could it be? He slowly got up and made his way to the door, his heart racing with anticipation.
As he opened the door, Lisa flung herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face. "why are you ignoring me?" she sobbed. "I didn't mean to do that... it was just... I don't know what came over me." She cried uncontrollably, her body shaking with sobs.
He was taken aback, his face flushing with surprise. He tried to push her away, but she held tight. "This... this... why?" he stuttered, his voice shaking with emotion.
Lisa looked up at him, her eyes red and puffy from crying. "I... I like you,....she stammered. "I know I did something terrible, but I couldn't help myself. I feel something for you, and I don't know what to do."
His mind reeled in shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. But before he could process his thoughts, Lisa kissed him. This time, He felt a spark ignite within him. He couldn't deny the flutter in his chest, the burning sensation in his heart.
The night passed in a blur, but the memories lingered. The next morning, Lisa and her parents prepared to leave. As they said their goodbyes, He looked at Lisa and shouted, "See you again!" He didn't think about the bad memories of the previous incident. All he could think about was the way his heart skipped a beat when she kissed him.
Kane woke up with a start, his face drenched in sweat. He looked like he had just emerged from a nightmare, his breathing heavy and labored. He thought to himself, "Why is this terrible memory haunting me now?" It had been six days since he started executing his plans, and tomorrow is the day of the marriage between Zhao Min and Zhang Ping.
A devious grin spread across his face as he thought, "Hehehe, it's going to be the Black Friday of Den City." The room was filled with his maniacal laughter, echoing off the walls
as he reveled in his own twisted genius..