Revenge After Death

My expression darkened, and I frowned at Quinn.

She looked at me too, as if she was not afraid of getting discovered.

"Stephie?" Steven said softly.

I snapped back to my senses and straightened my posture.

"Go look for the exit. See if we can call for help."

Steven stared deeply at me, then nodded. When he left, he brought Eason and Joel with him.

Meanwhile, Zion took Rachel somewhere with light and examined her wounds anxiously.

"Zion... If I die, would you carve 'Wife of Zion Landon' on my tombstone?" Rachel said with a weak and hoarse voice.

Even at times like this, she could still tease Zion.

Zion continued to compress her wound.

"You're not going to die... You won't."

Rachel began to tear up.

"I don't want to die. I haven't gotten married, I don't have a boyfriend, and I'm still single..."

Rachel began to sob.

Seeing how Rachel was behaving, Zion thought she should be fine.

"Don't be scared. Don't..."

Zion pulled Rachel's shirt up to examine the wound. It was not a deep cut, but the wound continued to bleed. She wouldn't die anytime soon, but she didn't have time to spare either. "Zion, will I die?" Rachel cried loudly.

"You won't... for now," Zion whispered.

Rachel would be fine,

she saw the scratches on

"Come with me."

by her collar and

wall, and her

rough on yourself," I said as I tightened my

provocatively and said,

"You thought wrong."

continued to tighten around Quinn's neck as I gazed at

Carol's position on purpose so

hand with a

choke and grabbed

a woman who was domestically abused, how

kill your

on the

M

time the electricity went

did Quinn

set up the mechanism beforehand," Quinn said with a smile, but it was cold

it was you.

to know the

god. A god that

Quinn laughed.

collar and put my

games

to the ground but continued

who planned this game... isn't me.

out to not be

objectives? Killing people? Taking out your anger? Or

no, no... All of this

slowly walked to where the sunlight seeped