Steven looked at me.

"Stephie, do you wish it was me?"

"No."

I shook my head.

Regardless of the final goal, the methods were too extreme.

For somebody to use such methods to hurt others to achieve their goals... I didn't think that person would be somebody "good".

Steven held my hand and brought me to hide behind a truck. We took off the hazmat suits.

"If you don't want it to be me, then it won't be me."

I looked at him in confusion.

"And if I wished it was you?"

"Then I'll find the mastermind and replace him, becoming the person you want me to be," Steven answered seriously.

I smiled. He looked a little silly for how seriously he was taking it.

But he also intelligently answered my question.

Eason said Steven had IQ but no EQ. But in my opinion... Steven had a terrifyingly high IQ and EQ.

He just... used his IQ on others and all his EQ on me.

walked up to

said, "I'm so

me with a smile and took

"Sir."

I fell asleep on Steven. When I woke up, Ewan had arrived along with many other people. He must've known that we weren't safe. Shocked, I asked Steven,

missing for days, I came here to look for the both of you because this was where his GPS location last appeared," explained Ewan. "Are

I felt exhausted.

adrenaline had kept me going in the killing game inside the

a hard fall on the staircase too. I was hungry and sleepy. My body felt exceptionally

all fine. Taylor has the

Society took Yasmin,

うき

aren't

Ewan said assuringly. S

they just suffered

I relaxed and

in my sleep, I knew Steven continued to hold my

might not be the mastermind behind the

was afraid that it would be

I woke up, I found myself at a hospital back

next to mine were Rachel, who was sobbing, as well as Michael, who was glaring at

noticing that

"This is..."

ended up in the hospital when I had just been asleep. Why did everyone look worried? "Stephie, you're

got off her bed and hugged me

Zion and the

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