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Chapter 4

Author: The Red
Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire.

The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear.

It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market.

Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse wi
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    Three years passed, and my soul still lingered in this world.I didn't know why it hadn't dissipated. Maybe it was because my attachment ran too deep, or perhaps Connor's remorse had become the cage that imprisoned me.Over those three years, I watched him go to work on time every day, patrol on schedule, solve case after case, and become the youngest division captain in the patrol team.Every day after work, he'd take a detour to the cemetery and stand before my tombstone for ten minutes. He never spoke or cried. He simply stood there.On every full moon night, when the werewolf bond ran deepest, he would sit alone in his study and stare into empty space. Then, he would take out the empty spray bottle, the contraband seized from Lina, and gaze at it until dawn.I'd watched him grow thinner with each passing day, the light in his eyes dimming little by little. He performed every duty like a finely tuned machine, yet his soul was longer in it.Then came that rainy day. Connor ha

  • My Cruel Death Killed Him Too   Chapter 8

    The trial was held one month later, and the proceedings were public, swift, and merciless.The evidence was irrefutable, and Lina confessed to all charges willingly.She even seemed to relish recounting how she had plotted her revenge, how she had gotten close to Connor, how she had methodically driven us apart, and finally, how she had tortured and killed me.Jaxton was also captured while attempting to flee and brought to trial.In the end, Lina was convicted of murder, espionage, use of contraband, and desecration of a werewolf's body.With multiple charges combined, she received the maximum sentence. She'd be stripped of her wolf and permanently exiled to the Eternal Night Wasteland.As an accomplice, Jaxton received the same sentence of permanent exile.The gavel fell, and the judge said, "Sentence to be carried out immediately."As Lina was escorted away, she was still laughing. That laughter echoed through the courtroom like an undying curse.On the day of the exile, Co

  • My Cruel Death Killed Him Too   Chapter 7

    All the expressions on Lina's face seemed to peel away like a mask in that instant."I was 16," she replied softly, her voice now stripped of all pretense. Instead, it carried the characteristic rasp of the Craw family. "I watched as my father was carried back, covered in blood. His throat had been slit by Sylvia's father, and his last words were, 'Tell Lina to avenge me.'"She tilted her head like an innocent little girl sharing a secret. "So, here I am. I changed my name and forged a new identity just to get close to you, Patrol Officer Connor Weston, who also happens to be the fiance of that little bitch from the Kline family."Connor's hands clenched at his side, his nails digging into his palms. But his face remained expressionless."Do you know what the most interesting part is?" Lina took a small step forward, almost pressing against Connor. "You believed me so easily. You believed everything I said, while you doubted Sylvia's every word."You even scolded her on my behalf

  • My Cruel Death Killed Him Too   Chapter 6

    The subsequent investigation was a slow, excruciating ordeal for Connor.The medical examiner's report was detailed and chilling."Ms. Sylvia Kline died from massive blood loss combined with silver poisoning. She had been dismembered while still alive, with clear signs of repeated cutting and probing on the wounds, indicating the perpetrator's intent to prolong her suffering."She had severe tearing in her lower body, from which traces of semen from four different werewolves were extracted. Drag marks, approximately 25 feet long, stretched from the southeast corner of the warehouse to the entrance."The victim may have been gravely injured elsewhere before being dragged to the warehouse to continue the assault, or the perpetrator may have deliberately moved her to different locations to carry out the torture in stages. The estimated time of death was late at night, four days ago."It was right when I made my last phone call to Connor. He had been busy preparing for Vivian's ceremo

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    Connor stopped struggling and slowly turned his head like a rusted puppet. His gaze swept over the grotesque chalk outlines on the ground and the horrifying fragments of different body parts held by forensic examiners with tweezers.Every detail was painfully clear in his trained eyes, each one confirming Chris' words and mocking the foolishness and indifference he had shown over the past few days.In the end, his hollow, bloodshot gaze fell once more upon the tattoo on that hand. What he saw was emptiness—an absolute, eternal, icy void.Connor stood there with his head bowed for a long moment before suddenly saying in a low voice, "Sylvia, stop messing around. This isn't funny. Get up and yell at me!"His entire body trembled. Then, like a man possessed, he tore the severed hand free and let out a raw, explosive scream."Get up! I'm telling you to get up! Do you hear me? Sylvia, get up now!"Ignoring the blood and the gruesome state of the remains, he threw himself onto my disme

  • My Cruel Death Killed Him Too   Chapter 4

    Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire.The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear.It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market.Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse with his back against the flashing police lights, holding a transparent evidence bag.Connor strode over and, disregarding the rules against touching evidence, snatched the bag from Chris' hand.Upon seeing the gemstone bracelet inside the bag, he staggered slightly. He gently turned the evidence bag over and read the label on the back.Item: Suspected victim's accessoryDiscovery Location: Severed hand near a large area of spattered blood in the southeast corner of the warehouseExtracted By:

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