In the middle of the quiet night, a man kept digging the ground, while the young lady standing a few feet away from him yawned.
A dead body lay close to the man digging the grave, and he glared at the girl when she nonchalantly said.
"How long is this going to take? I have classes tomorrow."
"Stop your whining and just stand there quietly. Since you were the one who caused this mess, you should be the one digging his grave, not me." The man replied angrily.
The girl shrugged and said, "I thought it would be fine. I didn't expect this idiot to be so weak; at least now we know he is a failed experiment."
"Keep your mouth shut." The man hissed.
The girl laughed, "You are still so uptight, Gerald. Maybe that's why Master loves you."
Gerald looked at the girl angrily for a few seconds before shifting his gaze to the dead body. He carried it to the pit he had dug and then threw his heart inside the grave before covering the body.
