"Bang!"
Tangze Asuka's raised hand came down heavily on Margaret's head, and with a dull and heavy thud, the body of the woman beneath Tangze Asuka twitched slightly and then stopped moving altogether.
A pool of thick blood spread out from beneath Margaret, the faint light reflecting the young girl above whose face was obscured by her disheveled hair.
She clenched her teeth and lowered her head, then slowly lifted her blood-soaked and wounded hands from the corpse's head, covering her face in agony, finally breaking down in tears.
"Wuuu..."
She had killed Margaret with her own hands, yet it brought her no relief or pleasure; instead, she only felt immense pain and torment.
Skilled at deceiving herself, she knew better than anyone that lies do not hurt, but the truth is the hardest to accept.
Hence, now awakened from the long self-deception, she realized she was left with nothing, losing even more in the process.
