Chapter 78

Artemis' POV

“Or maybe it's already a mess though? Maybe his stench is really coming out," I drawl before laughing again. While trying to fuck with their slow-witted mind, I started using the broken piece from the window, it was just near me. I used it to remove the rope from my hand. I acted like I was already out of breath while still laughing. Maybe I can become an actor in this kind of situation.

Same time there was a bang from the door, I completely removed the rope from my hand. I can feel the pain in every part of my body. I can already hear the siblings squealing as they prepare for whoever is coming in. I took advantage of that to remove the rope from my foot.

I don't care if every wound hurts, if the deep bullet wounds hurt, and where my anger will take me now.

They hit both of them 54 times while I was looking. I'll fucking kill 54 people right now. No, I'll fucking kill every single one of them. The children's wounds are their fucking debt to me.

I still held the broken p