Revenge After Death

Chapter 87

Steven was running a fever. His breath was warm, beads of sweat formed on his forehead, and his stance was unsteady.

He hugged me from behind and whispered, “Stephle… I’m scared.”

It was everyone else who feared him, even people like Eva. Though they were the type who got their thrills by bullying others, he was someone who’d kill in cold blood,

“You guys have ulterior motives, actually teaming up with this psycho killer! You won’t be leaving now that you’re here!” Eva sald angrily, signaling those around her to take action.

Rachel remained unaware. I grabbed both of them and hurriedly headed out.

I yanked Steven, causing him to stumble and almost lose his balance.

Eva came with three people. They were big, tough individuals.

It was wiser to retreat than to face unnecessary harm.

Rachel and I quickly ran out. She was pressing the elevator button forcefully.

“Why are you still taking the elevator? Did you call the cops?” I asked while we were running.

“How would I know we’d get beaten up…” Rachel followed me, saying defiantly.

incredible…” I was in

looked

looking at… run!”

didn’t say anything, turning her head to

stunned. Steven didn’t come out!

back to Steven

He was sick!

the hallway and rushed in. I couldn’t let him get beaten

the living

didn’t need to do anything at all. The people

her face turned pale. “He’s mad… he’s just

wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth,

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stood frozen in place, holding the fire

fair skin provided a stark contrast against the

he’d grin at me after a

seemed to skip a beat. I tossed the fire extinguisher aside and grabbed

stayed quiet all the way, and Steven remained quiet too. He trailed behind me like a scolded child,

until we reached a safe spot that I let out my frustration. “Are you crazy? You’re sick! Why did