Dying is painful.
It's a known fact but only now could WuLi be sure that no one else would know the pain of dying unless they went through with it. You know? Just like how a kid will not know how painful it is to fall until they fall? That's the same pain she felt.
She thought death will be painful but not this slow and agonizing.
The two hands large enough to cover her entire face had held her entire neck, gripping tighter with the intention of cutting all oxygen from her chest. Everything burns, her heart was so loud that she could feel the fear contorting her entire body like a fish pulled out of the water.
Her eyes turned bloodshot, her lips blued as she glare at the person who was trying to kill her.
Eventually the man's face faded from her view and she could hear the chuckle that comes with it, coming from a very familiar person.
Yes, the girl who had also brought this situation and urged the man to kill her.
It's none other than her step sister, MiRan.
