My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Nothing much, just stage a play," I said. The air felt thick with their tension, but I was rather indifferent. "I only need you to restore what happened that night and make a confession for me to record." The two men didn't oppose my proposal at first, but their faces darkened after I finished my sentence. They looked at me, and one of them said, "Miss Reid, we don't have a problem with the acting, but we can't possibly make a confession after taking the money from the client. If we expose the client, we're going back on our words."

I nodded, and I played with my cell phone. I began to feel bored with their timidity and said, "In that case, you don't have to act with me anymore. Both of you are married and with children, right? Maybe I should let your wife suffer what I had gone through. As for the children... My child is dead, so your children—"

At this point, I looked up at Irvin and pulled a smile, "I don't want to kill people, especially children. Irvin, is there any other way to torture people that is worse than death?"

Irvin pondered for a moment and answered, "Yes, there is. For starters, we can cut off their limbs, and-"

"Both of you are heartless!" The two men broke down and lunged toward Irvin and me.

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