I Don’t Want To Hurt You

"Hello. Welcome to Bliss, once again."

A woman's deep voice came into existence. It felt itchy as if the wind was kissing her ears, causing her to feel a snakelike chill creep down her spine and her skin to burst out in goosebumps. She entered the hypersensory state and hastily turned around. However, there was nothing in the dark corridor.

"Jezebel," Lin Sanjiu said, gritting her teeth, "That isn't your name, right? Who the hell are you? Why don't you come out and talk to me face to face? Are you scared?"

The woman chuckled. Lin Sanjiu was certain that she wasn't physically here, and it didn't seem like she was talking through a speaker either. It felt as if her voice had assimilated with the air, filling into every inch of the corridor. 

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Sanjiu shouted, her voice reverberated along the corridor. "So you wouldn't have shown yourself if I hadn't removed my mask, huh?"