Chapter 37 Different World

(Hirre's POV.)

"It's you, you killed him."

I looked at her directly as I added.

Claire glared at me angrily. For a long time she did not speak, she intended to muddle through with the trick of silence. Thanks to the captured hooligans and I knew everything about her past. They told me that Claire was responsible for why her father died.

"Why you killed your father?" I asked her to know her motive. But unexpectedly, she looked at me and began to smirk.

"Hahahaha, father? He is also worthy of being called a father?!" Her smirk turned into a mocking one. I knitted my eyebrows as I saw her reaction.

"It's him who deserves to die! He deserved to die since he was ripping our necks out. My mom and I suffered hardship from his fist. Wasn't he deserves that?"

I shook my head as I heard her stupid answer. No matter what, there is no killing. There is no end to fighting violence with violence.