Terrifying.
Monstrous…
Impossible.
The dagger pierced the girl's back and should have pierced her heart right through… But the reality was far more terrifying.
"…" Sexy Bomb's vacant gaze fell downward, toward her chest.
Right now, a perfectly clean silvery blade was protruding from her chest, piercing her body right through… And hanging from its tip, like fruit skewered on a blade, was her heart.
It was still beating. Still alive. The blood dripping from it fell right onto the girl's décolletage.
Supernatural.
Impossible.
"I know you've got a few seconds left… so watch closely." The cold voice whispered into her ear. "I want to make sure you'll remember this nightmare even in hell."
"…" Sexy Bomb tried to say something, but instead felt only an incredible emptiness throughout her body.
It was death.
"…?!" Everyone left in the room could barely react at all. Just pure shock.
