I have been helping my father kill people since I was 6 years old. I never kill with my hands. As soon as those people get close to me, their heads and bodies leave.
My father started to be afraid of me and pushed me off the cliff. I thought I was dead. But I crossed over.
From then on, I had no emotions or pain. My heart was frozen.
In another world, I am a killer who speaks coldly and has no expression.
That curse didn't disappear just because I traveled through time.
Reader comments
God, give me a piece of tofu to hit me to death, give me potato chips to cut my veins, give me a noodle to hang myself...
"At that moment, I froze my heart." I even had ice powder...
Can you freeze it for me to see?
Let the baby go home, wash and sleep 8~
Let's take the postgraduate entrance examination and the postgraduate entrance examination together~
Very good article. Why did you stop at 555?
I want to ask... Won't there be soot in the lungs when a person is unconscious? Will he not be able to inhale it when he breathes?
God, give me a piece of tofu to hit me to death, give me potato chips to cut my veins, give me a noodle to hang myself... "At that moment, I froze my heart." I even had ice powder... Can you freeze it for me to see? Let the baby go home, wash and sleep 8~
Let's take the postgraduate entrance examination and the postgraduate entrance examination together~
Very good article. Why did you stop at 555?
I want to ask... Won't there be soot in the lungs when a person is unconscious? Will he not be able to inhale it when he breathes?