Twist 1/2

Three months have passed since the fire.

The purple-haired girl in a sandwich shop attendant's uniform accepts the order in a lifeless tone. After that, she bowed once and walked back behind the counter.

"Damn it, her gloomy face really made my appetite disappear."

A regular customer who had just ordered food murmured softly.

"Sorry. My friend's child, she's been through terrible things lately, so this girl is not very cheerful these days. But she is a diligent girl, "replied Gentle'Sand's owner, who wiped the table next to him.

"Hmph…everyone around here knows that. But service work is service work. "

"I'm really sorry. As soon as she gets over it, I can assure you that she will spread her liveliness throughout the shop and even out over the alley! "

"Jeez, I've heard this a thousand times from you. But I hope you are right."

Gentle smiled and continued cleaning the table.

When the number of customers became sparse, Ravyn took off the shop's apron.

As she was about to leave the back door, she heard Pierret addressed with concern.

"Vyn, you've been taking orders since this morning. Just go have some rest upstairs first. I'll go get them myself."

"It's okay," Ravyn replied shortly before she walk away.

…I thought we were as close as sisters after we'd been together for months, but she was still being courteous to me like before…

Pierret wanted to vent her frustration, but remembering what Ravyn had to face, she could only sigh.

"Well, godspeed."

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Ravyn was standing to check the amount of meat she ordered from the market. But the corner of her eye stumbled upon a slender man wandering about ten meters away in the corridor. The girl couldn't believe her eyes, but that unforgettable face she just saw could not be mistaken for anyone else. She shifted her attention from what she was doing and rushed to charge that person, pressing down on the ground with her full strength. The pair of eyes that used to look so dead were now staring at her target with a burning flame of vengeance.

"You're supposed to stay in prison until the last day of your life! How come are you here?!"

Ravyn asked furiously, pointing the same air pistol at him.

"Oh, Pim's kid?" replied Undre's familiar voice.

"Answer my question before you are buried alive here!"

Ravyn pressed the muzzle against this killer's temple.

"I just got out when I found a way."

*Smash*

"You murderer! "

Ravyn hit Undre with a gun to vent her anger over this nonsense. However, his response was only a disgusting laugh.

"Bweh hehehe!"

The purple-haired girl stowed the gun into a secret compartment in her shoe before she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Argh!!"

She punched Undre in the face, again and again, and again… The girl continued striking her fist, ignoring her finger bones that were now fractured in both hands, and Undre's face was covered in blood.

Later, a few cops came to stop her and they were both taken to the police station.

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"That guy killed Pim, put him into the prison!"

Ravyn said this all the way to the substation.

"Calm down, assertive lady. If he has a case with us, we definitely won't let him go."

A policeman told the girl and then asked their names for a criminal background check.

But his expression only changed as Undre took off his right glove and raised his hand.

The donkey's head tattoo on the back of his hand terrified the entire office.

"You..you were arrested for assault."

The policeman who brought Ravyn here handcuffs her.

"We're very sorry, we didn't know you were from the 'Donkey' gang"

The station director hurriedly told the person who was restraining Undre to let go of him and bow humbly.

"You guys are all crazy!"

Ravyn struggled to resist the capture.

"That's a murderer!"

She continued, but three other policemen helped drag her to jail for the perpetrators today. Undre took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood, revealing a small wound on his lips, and slowly walked up to Ravyn.

"Little one, ignore me and go back to your normal life. Think of it as bad luck getting to know Pim so that you won't die in vain."

*pow!*

Ravyn smashed her wounded hand against the steel frame that kept her from the murderer who killed her one and only mother.

"Bad luck?! Don't talk nonsense. You have to pay for what you have don…"

"Quiet, inmate! This is a police station, don't make any more fuss. No matter how many more lives you have, it will never be enough to go into trouble with Donkey."

The cop nearby spoke up.

"What the hell is up with everyone?"

The girl was confused.

"Ah, how naïve. Let me help make things easier for you to understand."

Undre picked up his trusty knife and took a look before slashing it into the policeman's arm there.

*Thud*

One human arm dropped down the ground with blood streaming down.