92 Misfortune of Heart Family

It is the same story, just happening in a different place

I will do my best to not mess up with her character. (And everyone's)

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***Changing back to Third Person Viewpoint***

Whilst the little girl collapsed and fell unconscious, the sound made by her were noticed by the fat man.

After eating the whole body of one of the twin strangely, he hadn't satisfied his endless hunger yet.

Just after he met that red-haired children, he was changed into human eating monster, and his hunger seemed to know no limits.

The ground shook as he moved his body—each of his foot was like a thunder falling to earth.

Then, he stopped after not long, his fat body wasn't that far between the collapsed girl's and his.

As he raised the hook in his sound, the sound of chain echoed the place, and swung it down—to finish the girl.

*splash*

Huge amount of blood splashed and dyed his already bloody meat—the blood was lukewarm—and at this time, he was aware.

This was the girl that red-haired man said. If he ate her, he would be freed from his insatiable hunger.

After he was freed, he can finally kill himself.

He had no more will to live. His body was ruined, his sin was heavy—every single moment, he could feel the soul of children trying to drag him to hell.

Not confirming whether the blonde haired little girl was alive, he opened his huge mouth, and bit off her shoulder.

The sensation of flesh, the juicy blood that wetted his teeth every time he bit.

While also despairing, he was also addicted by the taste, even though he hated it, he couldn't stop from submitting to this addiction—it was like a drug.

Gulping down the flesh—for the first time, he felt something filled his stomach. The feeling of satisfaction made him regain his calm.

And when he looked at his fat body, and the looked back at the action he did—he cried once again.

But it was hopelessly delicious.

Delicious, disgusting, delicious, disgusting delicious disgusting deliciousdisgustingdeliciousdisgusting. I am going crazy.

Biting off and gulping the every flesh of her right arm, a man with huge belly moved his face, and dug it down to the little girl's left arm.

Slowly, as if eating his favourite dessert—resisting his urge to eat it faster, but to eat it slower so he can taste the flavour he hated, disgusted and addicted.

But the monster awakened. The blonde haired girl smiled insanely, revealing her white teeth, as her neck bended in unnatural way along with the sound of bone cracking.

It was so creepy combined with her insane smile that the fat man unconsciously backed down. Although he was a step slower.

When he noticed it, from the little girl's supposedly eaten right arm, an red string emerged—imitating the shape of arm.

The red arm, made a 'dragon claw gesture' with it finger, and the finger was inserted inside the fat man's eyes socket, and the finger grabbed the eyeballs.

Then, she pulled it with all her might, tearing the optic nerve first—then the eyeball was taken out from the socket.

"GAAAAAAAAAH" Unimaginable pain attacked the fat man, and he made the sound of anguish.

The young girl stood up from the spot, and looked directly at the fat man, her face showing the expression of a madman, insanity.

As if to mock the huge man in front of her, in front of the man, she crushed the eyeballs, liquids splashed within it—the eyeballs was completely flat.

The little girl was like a madman—although it lacked intelligence, it seemed to be laughing at the misfortune of the person in front of her. "Soooo Happppy!"

Cute voice sounded out from the tiny mouth of her, as she expressed how good she felt right now. "Big mister, let's have more fun~♡"

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Inside the little girl's sea conscious (just think of her soul. She is asleep but her soul is awake.)

Misfortune, if I used a word to express my life.

The root of my misfortune was undoubtedly my little sister, but I didn't care about that.

Because while she's also the sources of my misfortune—at the same time, she was my happiness. The only person who actually cared for me.

The person who thought for me. Unlike my parents who always hurt me everyday, my little sister cared for me.

But now, that little sister of mine was gone. I suddenly feel that everything didn't matter anymore.

I don't care what happens to me anymore. Kill me if you want, devour me if you want. Without her, my life is doomed.

The sea consciousness lost it color and turned black. It became narrower and more cramped—to the point that I can barely move my body—I couldn't feel the beat of my heart anymore.

I noticed a change in my body but I didn't care. I lost everything and what was left to me was my life. While I didn't need that life anymore.

Just kill me.

I once thought, but for some reason, I woke up.

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As much as she despise it, she woke up from the sleep she thought would be her last sleep. The dark fog surrounding them has long since faded.

What was left was the fragments of her little sister's body, and the huge corpse in front of her. It was dead—lost both its eyes, nose broken, tongue cutted.

Despite its gruesome death, his corpse seemed to be peaceful as if he was released from and endless torment.

Seeing nothing around her, she understood that she was the on who killed the huge man. There were no particular feeling of nausea, nor the urge to vomit.

She just felt…

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Endless jealousy. 'Why did you die first. Why didn't you kill me? How did you got killed by me?' While endless questions created in her mind, the sound footsteps were heard across.

It was the gardener who usually takes care of the plant. He entered this place, because it was early morning.

The strong smells of blood filled his nose, and he was disgusted at what he saw. The little girl's bloody hands, flesh spread in disarrange, the big corpse and the smells of something rotting.

The stimulation were too big for the ordinary man to handle it—resisting the urge to vomit, he ran away from the scene while screaming.

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