Chapter 21

That doesn't mean they can't find us.

"Just answer my questions"

She yelled at him and the man stopped trying to escape. I'm still on the ground, I get up, my stomach hurts a little. But he stopped me with no problem.

"Do you know what that mask is from?"

The man shakes his head.

He doesn't seem to be lying but because he wouldn't escape. Well he's kidnapped right now

"What do you want of me?"

That's the awkward part, I don't know.

"I need you to answer some questions" I straightened my back and sat down in front of him.

"It will depend on your answers, what will happen to you" I hit a stick next to his head

"Who are you?" The man trembled

"First question A few days ago on xxxx Where have you been?"

"That day-" I hit the stick once more at the side of the bed. My father always tells me that to bring out the purest truth, a person must always feel threatened. Fear is always a good deterrent weapon.

"I was here that day, all day"

the man yelled

He doesn't seem to be lying, the bad thing is that I can't tell and this ability is not useful.

"Haha" Death laughs next to me

I have not seen her for a long time. So his presence was strange to me.

"You have someone to collaborate on that"

The man would give a puzzled look "No..."

"He is lying" Death says next to me and I think "You are helping me"

"I didn't help you anymore, don't you think so" Death laughs

I have no way to check if what he says is true, I leave the room

"You are soft" Death says

I ignore her and go for a glass of water. I drink a little. I will have to do it. That man is protecting a person. Maybe a relative but no one appears in the records. But that day, he had a guest.

He grabs the stick. I don't want to do this.

I go to the room and pick up the stick

"Wait-"

The man protects himself but still he hit his hands.

"Ahh" I didn't hit him so hard. That blow brought my stomach back.

"That day you were with a person"

The man in pain changed his gaze

"Who was he?"

"That's it"

I hit him again. Don't hit it hard. I'm hitting it with a stick

It must hurt. This man is Kira the criminal killer, I can't believe it. Because he doesn't defend himself, because he doesn't kill me.

He can't kill me. He needs my name, I haven't given it to him, and also my face, I have a mask. He hit him a few times but in the end he didn't say a word.

That person is important to him, his hands bleed.