Chapter 6

Lucy jerked awake in terror. "Wh-what do you want?"

I traced her plump cheek with the sharp knife.

"Why don't you pick on me anymore?" I tilted my head.

Lucy trembled in fear.

"Go on, stab me. Hit me. See? I even got the needles ready for you. What a nice person I am," I said.

I jammed a box of needles into her hand.

Lucy was so terrified that she peed herself.

"I-I wouldn't dare..." she stammered.

"No way. If you don't make the first move, how am I supposed to deal with you?" I taunted.

I was feeling…