After returning from the ruined building, I couldn't shake the strange feeling that my reactions always lagged behind my subconscious…
"Stephie… " Steven turned to me, protesting, "He must be up to no good. That's why he wants me to leave."
I nodded. "Michael, you can say it with Steven present."
Michael was so furious that it took him a while to calm down before speaking, "Stephie… Yasmin is really important. Even the police know that— "
"Why are you explaining so much to me? Are you worried that I might kill her?" I interjected curiously.
Somehow, Michael seemed to be wary of me. Was it because of the recent killing game in the ruined building?
"No… " Michael replied after a long pause. It was evident he was worried that I would kill Yasmin.
Nervously, he tried to explain once again, "I'm just— "
"Since I didn't kill her at the ruined building, you don't have to worry about me getting rid of her now that we're out," I assured him, realizing that Michael had been startled by the sight of me pressuring Yasmin for answers.
"Honey, he's scared of you," Steven whispered to me.
I didn't respond to him and fixed my eyes on Michael.
Was he afraid that I would kill Yasmin because he believed I was the mastermind behind the serial killings? Or perhaps the mastermind behind this killing game?
"She… " Michael lowered his head, taking a deep breath. "Yasmin told the police that you're the mastermind behind this killing game. She said… you stabbed her and… tore her wound. She demanded an examination of her injuries… "
I narrowed my eyes and asked Michael, "Ha, does she have any proof?"
I noticed Michael's sudden silence and finally came to a realization. "Ah… now I get it… "
All of a sudden, I understood why Michael was so worried that I would kill Yasmin.
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