Arianne Frank knows that he will not let her go quickly. Arianne Frank took a deep breath, flashed a bright smile, and high-spirited eyes appeared. She slowly thrust her body over to where he was sitting. She sat on his lap. Wrap your arms around his neck.
"Do you want to be with me tonight? I was panicking when I saw you taking the initiative. I am stupid. What could occur when I'm isolated in my bed tonight? There will be no different miracles. I also merely fell asleep as monotonous as any other night."
At first, he stared at her with wide eyes. He was incredibly panicked and disordered thinking but tried to pretend to calm down and answered her. He put a suspicious, reflective look through her eyes and evaluated her actions.
"If you were so good at first, you will pass last night gently. Will this night last a little longer? I shouldn't have wasted any more time. Let's get into practice." He rubbed his wrists and turned his lustful eyes on her with a monstrous grin.
He quickly kissed her neck. He kissed her several times and slipped his hand into her shirt, his fingers touching her stomach. Arianne Frank realized that the moment was ripe. In her collar was a wooden stick with sharpened ends. Arianne Frank attacked him in the back, and she stabbed him twice in a row. Blood soaked his shirt. He felt the pain, immediately shouted, quickly strangled her, and squeezed. Arianne Frank still didn't stop and stabbed him in the back a third time. At this point, he pushed her away, her back pressed against the side of the car. He rushed over to kill her. Arianne Frank panicked and put a sharp wooden stick in front of him upside down. As a result, he died on the spot.
Arianne Frank witnessed the scene where he collapsed on her body. She couldn't help but be astounded. Arianne Frank pushed his body away from her. She soothed morale that he was not dead, and Arianne Frank pulled her body to his sitting position. Open the car door, intending to dump his body in this desolate place. She still didn't dare to do that. Her hand followed a natural reflex, wiping the tears running down her cheekbones and the tears forming in the corners of her eyes. Arianne Frank reassured, panic welling inside her thoughts, and again sat on the chair, panting.
"Keep calm. That's not what I wanted. He did immoral things to i. This is the consequence of his cruelty. Not me to do." Arianne Frank used her breath to calm down and let out a long, desperate sigh.
At this time, Arianne Frank raised her leg to push him away from the seat, but he grabbed her leg tightly. She pivots out he wasn't dead yet, was exclusively pretending. He tried to pull her legs down, leaning towards him. Panicked, Arianne Frank used her foot to kick the wound in his chest. He was in so much pain that he grimaced, frowned, and spat out curses. Finally, he also fell to the ground because the door was open, and his back had no support. Arianne Frank didn't hesitate, pressed the gas, and drove away from this scary place.
As soon as she came out of the forest, Arianne Frank saw the city lights up, and tears automatically flowed out. Although she tried to hide her feelings, she still couldn't stop her emotions at that moment.
"I have conquered death. I have seen the light." Arianne Frank put her head on the revolution of his car, crying out loud.
Glance down to the back seat of the car. Arianne Frank noticed the vest he left behind when he desired to rape her. Arianne Frank picked it up and put it on. The smell of his body made her shiver and fear, but she tolerated it because she wanted to hide the blood trail. Arianne Frank made a face as if nothing had transpired, pretending to stride calmly on a traditional road and vacating the car in the middle of the road.
Arianne Frank walked phase by measure on the road, walking gracefully, without any strength. Arianne Frank looked at the building in front of her. The image obtained was just a dim light. She collapsed on the road.
Ducan Hiddleston enjoys a cigarette in his hand, leisurely walks the streets, watches the city innovate, and breathes. After taking a few more steps, his toe hit something. When he looked down, he saw a zombie whose face was unknown because her face was hidden by her hair and was on the ground, so identification was also more problematic. Ducan Hiddleston bent down, angled the mysterious girl over, and discovered it was Arianne Frank. He noticed that she was sheathed in blood. Ducan Hiddleston is now as green as a banana leaf, both panicking and scared. Place his ear on her back near her heart. His ears that heard her heartbeat were still working.
"Indeed, a person with a strong will can still, even though the whole body is dyed with fresh blood, still tries to preserve life. The will is resilience. Worthy of respect." Duncan Hiddleston chuckled at her.
"I support you to accumulate will and make a plan of revenge. See me as virtuous? That's great. A man of great holiness. Too wordy." Duncan Hiddleston arbitrarily flattered himself.
Ducan Hiddleston quickly carried her to the nearest hospital. According to the doctor, she was diagnosed with panic attacks and overexertion, so she fainted. In addition, she suffered injuries such as bleeding on her head, arms, and legs. Although not life-threatening, health still needs to be restored. Ducan Hiddleston understood, didn't say anything more, and quietly left.
For the next five days, she was in a deep coma and showed no sign of waking up. On the 10th day, she began to move her fingers and opened her eyes to see everything around her. Ducan Hiddleston is always by her side. He is peeling fruit. Seeing her open her eyes, he immediately hurled queries at her.