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He Really Wants to Kill That Man

The scissors were all rusty, uncomfortable to hold, and slightly prickly against the palm. Vincent stepped on therat, his eyes turning icy. With a swift jab, he plunged the rusty scissors into the rat’s neck. Surprisingly, the worn-out tool pierced right through the rodent’s head, leaving a pool of blood.

Vincent stared at the dead rat beneath his foot, his expression turning sinister.

Eulalia, witnessing this, felt a chill run up her spine. It was eerie.

Vincent emotionlessly picked up the dead rat with the scissors and tossed it into a trash can.

He turned back to Eulalia, his menacing aura vanishing, replaced by his usual goofy demeanor. ”Lala, anything you’re afraid of, I can take care of for you. People included.”

Eulalia saw a glint of something dark in his eyes. She couldn’t understand why Vincent could exude such a terrifying aura. A flash of fear crossed her mind.

It was as if she had accidentally opened a cage, and inside was a ferocious beast now eyeing her intently.

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