Christopher was dressed in a white shirt stained bright red with blood, and was standing at the church
entrance, clutching a green canvas backpack. Amid the screams of the startled wedding guests, he
unzipped his backpack, revealing a fruit knife with a blade that was almost half a meter long.
The shiny blade was stained with blood, and as Christopher slowly removed it from his bag, droplets of
blood trickled down the edge and onto the floor.
The wedding guests erupted into screams of terror, and in a split second, the entire hall was reduced to
chaos as everyone flurried about, trying to escape.
Onstage, Jim narrowed his eyes as he stared coldly at Christopher.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Having known Christopher for so many years, he could tell at once that something was not right.
Christopher’s attitude, as well as the crazed look in his eyes, seemed to suggest that something unusual
was going on.
“What’s wrong with me, you ask?” Christopher slowly made his way toward the stage, clutching the knife
with a cold sneer on his face.
“What do you think? What did you promise me, Jim Landry? “ I told you that I was about to head on an
important mission, and after returning from my task, I’d bring June to a faraway city in the north where no
one knew us, where we could start our lives afresh.
“I even asked you to help me take care of Bonnie and June before I left.”
A glimmer of malice flashed past Christopher’s eyes as he continued, “Jim, you knew fully well how
much Bonnie and June mean to me. One of them is the only woman I’ve ever loved, and the other is my
daughter.
“They’re the only two people I care about, apart from my demented father and you, but what did you do
to repay me?”
Christopher burst into laughter, his cackle laced with contempt and madness.
“I asked you to help me take care of them, and what happened? Now, Bonnie is in a coma with less than
a week to live, and June has been shaved bald with all the flesh on her arms slit into pieces!
“You can’t even protect a grown woman a child, but you have the audacity to host a wedding in hopes
you’d be able to imprint yourself on Bonnie before she dies? What gives you the audacity?”
Even though Christopher was deluded, Jim could not help falling silent when he heard this.
No matter how unwilling he was to admit this…Christopher was telling the truth.He was right; June’s
kidnapping and Bonnie’s ultimate demise had everything to do with him.
Bonnie, on the other hand, had ended up in her coma because of her accident, which she had
suffered while trying to chase him around a highway at breakneck speed.
It was all his fault. Tim closed his eyes and curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile.
“You’re right. What gives me the audacity to do this? What gives me the right?” What gave him the right
to make Bonnie his before she died?
He did not deserve her, not even one bit. Christopher narrowed his eyes at the sight of Jim’s despair. His
rationality was telling him that Jim regretted his actions, and as a friend, he should not continue
provoking Jim. However, the deranged voice in his head kept telling him, ‘That’s right! That’s the way to
go! “
Jim has given up trying to resist you! This is the perfect opportunity to kill him! ‘As long as you kill him,
Bonnie will wake up, and June will get better, too! Everyone will be saved from him!
These sinful thoughts echoed in his mind repeatedly like an evil chant. Christopher lifted his bloodshot
eyes and fixed his gaze on Jim’s face. “That’s right. It’s all your fault. “
“You deserve to die!”
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