I sat in the interrogation room...
The white walls around me, the cold handcuffs on my hands, and the police officer's sharp eyes suddenly made my heart tighten.
I originally thought that I deserved the death penalty, and the people I killed also deserved it.
For a moment, the scene of being insulted once again formed a picture and played back and forth in my mind. I felt that I was justified in killing those people!
