Third Person's POVHunt's lips kept trembling, his words tumbling out incoherently in a rush of emotion. "Daphne, you came to see me, didn't you? You came to see me off, right? Daphne, you're the only one who truly cares about me! You're such a good girl!"Daphne shifted slightly, covering her nose with her sleeve. Her tone was flat and distant. "I didn't come to see you. I just wanted to ask what it feels like to be executed right now. Are you scared?"Hunt froze, staring at her as if he hadn't heard correctly. "Wh-what did you say?""I don't know if I'll get dragged into this mess later, but if I do, I might get the death penalty too. So I figured I'd ask about your feelings now, just so I can be ready." There was absolutely no warmth in Daphne's voice.Hunt's chest heaved violently, and his face instantly turned ash-white.He stammered, "How... how can you say that?"Daphne continued, "My mother used to say that bad deeds always come back to bite you, and sometimes the kids get dra
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