When his attack did not fully succeed, the man swung his hammer again. You Mingxu was knocked to the ground, quickly sliding under the desk as the hammer crashed on it, splitting the wood and sending shards flying.
You Mingxu lifted her head to see Deng Yao standing under the grim moonlight holding a hammer, bare from the waist up, bulked out like a bear, his face twisted and his eyes filled with perverse excitement. The gaze of a predator scouring its prey.
It was him.
The one who attacked young girls in the dark, brutally assaulted them, and finally shattered their bones with a hammer, folding them like artworks and tossing them into boxes to be discarded.
A reticent man living at the very bottom of society, hiding in a repugnant room, depending on his parents for survival.