'Hiss!'

Blood flowed through his fingers as he tightly gripped the blade, his crimson eyes filled with provocation. 'You want to kill me?'

After speaking, he forcefully grabbed my wrist, flipping the knife in his palm and pressing it against my eyeball.

My limbs went numb, and I exerted all my strength to resist him. However, the power difference between a man and a woman was immense. My desperate struggle seemed like a joke to him. He laughed madly, and his body involuntarily trembled.

Seizing the opportunity, I suddenly lost my strength and leaned to the left, thrusting the scissors hidden at my waist towards his abdomen!

'Thud!' I fell heavily to the ground.

He grimaced in pain, pulled out the scissors, threw them away, covered his stomach, and ruthlessly kicked me.

I was immediately kicked and slammed into the wall, feeling my ribs break instantly.

Ignoring the pain, the maniacal killer approached me and grabbed my collar, pounding his huge fists against my face. In just a few seconds, my eye sockets swelled, making it impossible to see clearly.

As if not satisfied, his mouth twitched. Slowly picking up a hammer from the ground, he walked towards me.

I weakly leaned against the corner of the wall, my head throbbing, and my consciousness becoming blurred. I only knew that someone was approaching me with something held high, getting closer and closer.

Just as the hammer was about to strike, a figure pounced on him from behind. He stumbled, and the maniacal killer, along with the figure, fell beside me.

It was 202, covered in blood.

Gradually, my consciousness began to clear.

Without any hesitation, I grabbed the fruit knife from the ground and stabbed it into his back and abdomen with extreme force, three stabs, four stabs.

Just as I was preparing for the fifth stab, the killer roared, threw off 202 from his back, and grabbed the hammer, smashing it fiercely towards my skull.

In an instant, my head buzzed, and blood covered my eyes.

I turned my head with all my strength and took one last look at 202, but her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had stopped breathing.

I fell to the ground, my vision darkening, and slowly closed my eyes.

My head grew heavier as if filled with iron, while my body gradually became light.

I suppose I'm going to die...'