Creation: I Am Azathoth

Chapter 50 Scarlet Waltz (2)

Even though hundreds of people have been killed, Hirose Aya's killing game is not over.

Outside the women's restroom of a certain high school.

A few girls with snot and tears on their cheeks sat indecently in the aisle of the corridor, and around them stood Aya Hirose in revealing clothes.

Hirose Aya stared at them calmly.

"Aya!"

"Aya! Let me go, let me go!"

"Please...please!"

"It's going to kill people, it's really going to kill people!"

Several girls wailed and begged for mercy, but they couldn't move their bodies.

Their control over their bodies has been taken away by the shadows beneath their feet.

The shadows under Aya Hirose's feet are connected to their shadows, making them like puppets, being played by Aya Hirose at will.

Aya Hirose slapped them one by one, making their faces swell up little by little.

The numbness and dizziness of the brain made the girls cry louder in an instant.

Some girls accidentally bit their tongues with their lower jaws and spit out a mouthful of red saliva.

Seeing the blood, the pupils of the group of girls shrank, and screams full of fear and pain resounded throughout the teaching building.

Not just these girls, the entire corridor was full of students and teachers.

After hearing the screams of the girls here, the squatting crowd buried their heads lower.

Even the unscrupulous boy who usually flaunts his power, dare not say anything at this time, for fear that he will be noticed by Aya Hirose.

"Hey, listen to the teacher's advice, let it go."

Among the crowd squatting on the ground, an elderly teacher raised his head and said:

"There was something wrong with them before, but is accumulating hatred the solution? Since you have such a powerful force, why do you do things that make the weak suffer?"

His voice caught Hirose Aya's attention.

Aya Hirose walked slowly in front of him, showing a beautiful and miserable smile, and said:

"I let them go, who would let me go then?"

The old teacher looked at the smiling Hirose Aya, swallowed, and murmured: "Aya..."

"There is no need to say words of comfort, teacher!" Aya Hirose said loudly.

Then, her complexion gradually became gloomy, as if she was talking to herself, she murmured:

"Teacher, let me tell you a story."

"I'm like a heroine in a folklore story with an unhappy family."

"My mother died when I was very young, and my kind father has been drinking for fun since then. A decadent man who gives up on himself will be violent after drinking."

"My father's harshness made me shy, introverted, and weak."

"The bullying of unscrupulous teenagers is nothing more than beating and stealing pocket money, but the bullying of girls is even more appalling."

"Beatings, insults, gossip, self-righteous little games, tortured my body and mind little by little."

"Later, my father stepped into the abyss of gambling, wandering between debts and repayments."

"Father mortgaged the house and continued to gamble."

"Father took out a loan shark and continued to gamble."

"When everything that could be exchanged for money disappeared, I...was used by my father to pay off the debt."

"Hehehe...I'm pretty good-looking, right? While repaying the debt, I also left a bet to my father. He is very happy..."

When Aya Hirose said this, the gloom on her face disappeared, showing a morbid smile, and continued:

"That day, I was lying on a big soft bed, and the air was filled with sweetness."

"I'm disheveled and my body is covered in blue bruises."

"At that time, I realized that this body has been broken."

"I am also like girls of the same age. Even if I don't have the conditions to dress myself up beautifully, I still want to look clean and tidy."

"I also like shopping, watching movies and having afternoon tea."

"With no money, I can barely enjoy the daily life of an ordinary girl by working part-time during the holidays."

"I fantasized about studying well in high school and applying to a good school...but it's all over."

"My life has become gloomy after being used by my father to pay off debts."

"In my father's eyes, I am so humble."

"Outside the circle of life, I am alone, weak and helpless."

"Even my last wish, the love I longed for... the chastity I reserved for my future lover, was ruthlessly torn into pieces and madness."

Aya Hirose talked about the past in a relaxed tone, and even commented on her past self, as if talking about an interesting experience of a stranger.

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