An Old Love Turns to a Blade

“Tomorrow, this place will be designated a no-go zone.”

“What?” Shen Zhiyi jerked her head up, panic in her eyes like a bird with its wings pinned down. “What did you say?”

“I said that tomorrow, you, you, and all of you are going to die!” Lu Zheng's long, slender fingers were rigid, his fingertips like sharp, venomous needles as he pointed one by one at the teachers and children in the school.

“You're all going to die.”

Shen Zhiyi stared at the man before her, unable to say a word. She knew Lu Zheng wouldn't kill her; his feelings for her were complicated. But she could see the venomous hatred in his eyes. Shen Zhiyi was frightened by his brutal words, hated him for collaborating with the invaders, and, buried deepest of all, felt regret that kept cutting at her insides like a dull knife. She tried desperately to find a trace of the boy from seven years ago in the emotionless face before her, but she failed. She was also certain that he wouldn't let her go~

He was no longer the Lu Zheng who could only take shelter in the gutters. Perhaps he had never been that kind of person at all. Now, he could lay all his savagery and cruelty bare. He wanted everything, including her, Shen Zhiyi.