"I won't let you hurt my best friend, you pervert!" Kate yelled. She sat on the man's back and stepped on his neck, pressing it hard until he couldn't do much.
Kate looked at Mai who was still breathing heavily while holding the kitchen knife and said, "What are you waiting for? Stab him!"
Mai looked down at the man under Mrs. Woods. She could've stabbed his neck, skull, or back repeatedly.
But she hesitated.
She remembered the man who had become a nightmare in her head and trembled in fear.
"Mai?"
"I—"Mai tried to muster her courage, but her nightmare consumed her. "I—I can't kill someone, Ma'am. I—"
Kate soon realized that Mai wasn't as cruel as she was. If Kate held the knife, she would stab this bastard's neck and kill him without hesitation.
But Mai was a good woman. She wasn't cruel even to this perverted bastard.