C659 Selfharm Killer Move

Night after restless night, Fatty Zhang's mind was haunted by the image of that devilish youth.

He couldn't fathom it—his own cousin, a mere teenager, delighting in such cruelty.

His mother's screams echoed in his memory, the agony she endured at the hands of that boy.

Since that day, her eyes had dimmed, void of any sparkle.

Perhaps then, she had already resigned herself to death