Revenge After Death

Chapter 253

“It’s not our fault that somebody wants your life.”

The leader brandished his knife. He intended to kill me.

Stevie mustered all its strength and lunged forward.

What evil thoughts could a dog have? It only knew that it had to protect me.

I let out a shout as my head throbbed. It felt as if it were about to explode.

Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind.

A barely alive puppy had just been born, and its stray mother had been killed by some children throwing.

stones at it.

The mother dog had just been scavenging for scraps to feed its puppies, despite its weary body.

Yet, those children seemed to find pleasure in cruelty, relentlessly pelting the dog with stones.

From birth, humans were predisposed to good and evil. Some could control their evil desires and become. good, while others abandoned their good side and became slaves to their evil side.

Those children didn’t think they were wrong. It was the primitive cruelty of humans that spurred their actions. They enjoyed tormenting those weaker than themselves because they found pleasure in it.

“Get lost!” I was still a child in the memories. I was holding a brick that was larger than my hand, which i then expressionlessly smashed onto the head of the boy who had led the other children to throw stones.

at the dog.

boy’s forehead bled, and he cried out

grabbed his hair and asked him coldly, “Does it hurt?

fright. The boy continued to cry in

pain is too.”

the boy’s parents arrived, and they began to scold my

know what

with money and took the injured dog to the hospital. However, the dog didn’t

had given birth to, but only one survived. It was a wolfhound,

I had a wicked

“It’s her! Run!”

they saw me. They would run as soon

like this. She’s too indifferent. What should we

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have

charity work. I’ll pray to God for my

memories, my parents secretly cried in their room.

there are cures for that. The treatments are all well established now.

still so young. Do you really want to send her

I recalled my father anxiously comforting my mother. “Then, what do

boy’s head without even

to take Stephie in anymore. In the last

child is too fierce.”