086 What does someone else's life have to do with me?
"Think you can escape? Don't even dream about it! Even at the ends of the earth, you won't slip away from the palm of my hand."
The man was gnashing his teeth, the hatred and venom on his face impossible to conceal.
Nighttime, outside the rental house.
A black Audi slowly came to a stop on the opposite side of the road, its dark lines blending into the night.
Inside the car, Su Ran was dressed casually, with sneakers on her feet. Her long hair was completely hidden under a hat, her figure tall and slender. Even in this desolate place, her lazy yet glamorous aura was inescapable.
She looked up at the starless, moonless sky. The evening's crescent moon had already hidden behind the clouds, leaving nothing but desolation, aside from an abandoned factory and a few dilapidated houses.
The surroundings were quiet and eerie, the lights flickering. A breeze swept through, causing a 'rustle' that was inexplicably creepy.
A dark and stormy night, an ideal time for murder and arson.