"Miss Emily, why aren't you leaving yet?" The young man sat on the chair, his eyes widening in confusion.
"Are you heartless?" Emily looked at his blood-stained robe and said with gritted teeth.
"Heart? Miss Emily, have you forgotten? We are different. Master once told me that corpses will not hurt." The young man suddenly smiled brightly, but his words were bone-chilling.
——When I was a child——
"Mo Mo, why did you cut the teddy bear? Don't you like it? Do you want to buy another one?" The beautiful young woman touched the head of a cute child and said kindly.
"No, Mom, I just want to see if it hurts. I like this toy very much!" The child said sweetly.
"Silly boy, how can such a cheap thing hurt?" The young woman smiled slightly after hearing this.
"Cheap... Cheap?" The child lowered his eyes and fell silent.
............
Various scars are crisscrossed on the child's body. Does it hurt? He can't feel it. Frustrated, he threw away the knife in his hand.
The child gradually fell asleep.
In dreams,
There's dad, there's mom, and there's that teddy bear.
Purpose: emmmmm, entertainment article? Don't like light spraying.