Captivation: Want Nothing But You

ArteryClara nodded at the security guard and said, "Tie them up first, and leave this lady alone for an interrogation."

The daughter of that security guard was around the same age as Rachel.

Knowing what had happened to her, he felt really bad for her.

With a nod, he replied, "We'll be waiting for you outside.Don't worry.They're not gonna hurt you again."

"Thank you, sir." Rachel forced a smile.

These security guards were all veterans.

It only took them a moment to tie up the three goons, and then they walked out of the ward.

The last one to leave was Clara.

She even closed the door for Rachel.

Once the door had closed, the innocence and vulnerability in Rachel's eyes turned into a steely gaze.

She picked up a shard of the vase that had been shattered during the fight earlier, and the she approached the three people struggling on the ground, and squatted down.

The way she moved slowly made her seem more intimidating, and it frightened her adversaries.

Her gaze sent shivers down their spines.

One of them noticed the shard of vase in her hand, and his pupils quivered.

"What… what are you planning to do with that?"

Rachel fiddled with the shard in her hand.

Its sharp tip glistened beneath the sunlight.

And as they stared at it, fear overcame their hearts.

With a sinister smile, she pointed the tip of the shard on at the man's thigh.

"What do you think will happen if I plunge this shard into this part of your leg?"

"Y–you… I…"

The man was breaking into cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a ghost.He couldn't utter a word while looking back at her.

"Since you don't know, allow me to educate you," Rachel said in kind tone.

"You see, there's a blood vessel here called the femoral artery.Three centimeters beneath your skin here, I can stab right at it."

this point, the man was

do that.Murder is a

fountain? I bet you have.But it doesn't matter if you haven't.Because once I cut your femoral artery, your blood will gush out like a fountain.If the cut is deep enough, perhaps you'll see your own blood splattering onto the ceiling.Around five or six

she spoke, she suddenly strengthened her grip on

of the shard pierced through the

man felt the writhing pain and all color drained from

and fear of getting

"Shush."

finger to her lips to hush

and beads of sweat fell

do you want? I'll tell you whatever you want.Just please don't kill me.I'm begging

you? Didn't you say that murder is

back the shard of glass, and stared daggers

you about human

men were now too scared to utter

standing before them was not human, but a demon originating from the furthest depths

done teaching you.Let's

the floor cross–legged, fiddling with the shard of vase with her

was your original plan?"

finished talking, the three goons

hesitant to

wasn't in a hurry, so she smiled at

the shard of glass by

knocked on the

the goons, every time they heard that sound,

scared shitless, so he was the first

planning to knock you unconscious or

looked at the second

the man trembled and said, "And then we'll pretend to be doctors and send you to the operating room.After that, we're supposed to

glinted with

"What surgery?" she asked.

the third man chimed

"An abortion."

and the atmosphere in the ward became

why am I not surprised? An abortion,

and begged, "We've already told you the whole truth, so

up with

but there's one more thing that I need

"What… what is it?"

client, and tell her

the goons

her statement with the police, and walked out of the