Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 135.006. Parasite
Jin Ziyue grabbed her throat.

The girl then realized she was in big trouble again.

Am I going to be silenced?
"Uncle, spare me..." Her voice trembled slightly.

The man in front of me was no longer the naive person I knew; he had transformed into a murderous maniac. His fingers were strong, and he could lift me up by the neck with one hand.

She wanted to cough, and her face turned red.

Jin Ziyue put her down, and the girl's legs went weak, causing her to fall to the ground.

Haruko Sada could see the man blocking the last rays of sunlight at the alley entrance, standing before her like a sinister wall. The man's voice was no longer gentle, but carried a chilling edge: "Give me a reason not to kill you."

"Cough cough." The girl gasped for breath, wincing in pain, only to find the tip of the knife hovering near her nose.

"Me! I can warm your bed!" she said hastily.

"unnecessary."

"That's all I know!" she said defiantly.

"Other things."

The girl's gaze sharpened slightly. She lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and suppressed a sob: "Anyway, I have no one to love or care for me. Do whatever you want. If all else fails, just kill me."

Jin Ziyue looked at her and said, "Get up when you've cried enough."

Haruko Sada looked up, her face lighting up with joy: "Are you going to let me go?"

"Come with me."

"Huh?" Haruko Sada hesitated. "Do you want to play the role of imprisonment or raising a child?"

Jin Ziyue glanced at her.

"Ah, I get it. Older men like this kind of thing. You look so fair and clean, but I didn't expect you to be so old inside."

Haruko Sada tentatively said that she felt the other party did not have any obvious murderous intent, and was testing the other party's bottom line.

"Speak again and I'll cut your tongue out."

"..." Haruko Sada pouted, not wanting to provoke him.

Jin Ziyue grabbed her and half-pushed, half-dragged her toward the rented room.

"When we meet people later, don't say anything out of line. Just nod and cooperate with me." Jin Ziyue put away the knife and prepared a spare bag.

Haruko Sada nodded.

She sized up the man, considering the possibility of escaping.

"Don't try to escape, one stab at a time."

The girl pouted.

Her outfit was extravagant and highly suggestive, drawing the attention of passersby.

However, Haruko Sada didn't care about these people's opinions. To put it bluntly, everyone living in this area was like her, struggling to survive in the lower rungs of society and in shady places. Whoever was the fiercest could wield more power.

This place is synonymous with filth and chaos, inhabited by sewer rats and stray night owls.

But the man in front of him was clearly not from this area.

He took Haruko Sada onto the train, where the carriage was filled with respectable people in suits and ties.

What would happen if I called for help here?
Perhaps she could escape? But Haruko Sada had no intention of doing so.

Why not be happy if someone will support you and you don't have to work?
She had only recently come of age. In the high-pressure environment of District 16, a girl without any special skills, the only value she possessed, in her view, was her young body.

Now that someone wants to take her in, whether it's kidnapping or holding her hostage, it's all part of her way of surviving.

The LED lights outside the car window flickered, and the city lights were dazzling at night.

The girl leaned against the car window, gazing longingly at the clothes displayed in the shop window. Commercial skyscrapers, like steel behemoths, stood tall in the heart of the city, while financial elites strolled home from get off work, holding iced milk tea in their hands.

A fleeting look of envy crossed his face.

Jin Ziyue gripped the overhead handrail, intently watching the scenery fly by outside the window.

"Hey, where do you live?" Haruko Sada, still somewhat girlish, couldn't stand the boredom and mustered up her courage to ask.

Jin Ziyue glanced at her but didn't say anything.

"Silent type!" Haruko Sada suddenly missed the guy's previous timid and hesitant manner.

Compared to his current deadpan face, his student appearance was much more endearing.

Soon, after getting off the tram, Jin Ziyue led her to her mother-in-law's apartment.

"Jin Jun, you're back!" The mother-in-law and another tenant were having dinner when they heard the iron gate outside click open, and she called out to them.

Jin Ziyue walked to the edge of the steps and said gently, "Grandma, I'm back."

The other tenant, an ordinary-looking man from Ward 16, nodded to him, tidied up the dishes, and went into his room.

"Are you full? Would you like Grandma to heat up some more food for you?"

"Really? Thank you so much, Grandma. Please warm this child up a bit."

He pulled a girl out of his mother's sight. She had thin arms and legs, wore heavy makeup that made her look precocious, wore clothes with glittering gold powder, and had eye-catching earrings. Her fluffy hair resembled that of an unleashed male lion.

"This is my friend's sister."

"Huh?" The old woman looked at the girl suspiciously.

Jin Ziyue scratched his head and chuckled: "The little girl didn't study hard and ran away from home after a fight with her family. She's staying with me for a few days."

He turned to Haruko Sada and said, "Uh... say hello to Grandma."

"Hello, Grandma." Jin Ziyue pressed down on Sada Haruko's little lion head.

The mother-in-law narrowed her eyes, got up, hummed in agreement, and went into the kitchen.

“What, old woman.” Haruko Sada muttered reluctantly.

Jin Ziyue bent down to straighten her collar, speaking with a gentle expression but without any emotion: "Shut up."

After saying that, he led Haruko Sada upstairs.

The girl peered curiously into the new house: "Is this our wedding room?"

Jin Ziyue pulled the knives out of the bag one by one.

The girl immediately fell silent.

He first applied the oil, then carefully put the knife back into its sheath.

This guy wasn't afraid of being seen by Haruko Sada; he calmly packed his weapons as if no one else was around.

Haruko Sada was somewhat curious about this man. He should be at the age of university, yet he had become a notorious killer.

"The food is ready." The old woman's short, thin figure appeared outside the window in the hallway.

"Okay, thank you, Grandma." Jin Ziyue concealed all the weapons almost instantly, pulling the straw mat so that nothing could be seen.

He opened the door, took the dinner his mother-in-law brought, and said sincerely, "It smells so good! Is this homemade curry sauce?"

The landlady chuckled and said, "You really know me."

Immediately, she warily watched the room, and taking advantage of the girl's inattention, pulled Jin Ziyue out and whispered, "Grandma isn't the kind of person with conservative views, but this girl isn't as clean as the last one. Be careful."

"Huh?" Jin Ziyue scratched his head. "Mother-in-law, you've really misunderstood."

The old woman narrowed her eyes disdainfully: "Young man, you're quite shy. Alright, I won't ruin your good time."

After saying that, she pushed Jin Ziyue back into the room and closed the door behind her.

"boom."

Inside the room, Haruko Sada and Ziyue Jin looked at each other.

"Have a meal."

“I don’t eat curry,” Haruko Sada retorted.

Jin Ziyue didn't say anything, but pinched the girl's mouth and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

"Well--!!"

The old woman outside the door stared wide-eyed, her mouth trembling, and shook her head as she walked away.

I've been busy looking at houses every weekend lately, so I haven't been able to write anything substantial. I'm writing and posting as I go, so please bear with me if it's past 2 AM... [clasped hands]

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