Chapter 31

　　Yael took a breath and calmed down. 　　He looked to the side. Lucy's face was calm, just staring at him quietly. 　　Her eyes were stained with despair and her lips squirmed. But after all, she said nothing. 　　"Harold! I am the one you hate! Yes, killing her will make me miserable. Wouldn't torturing me make you happier?" 　　"Your mother was forced to death by my father. I was there when she jumped downstairs. Her bloody body twisted!" 　　"Shut up!" 　　Harold's eyes were cracked. 　　"The person you really hate is me, Yael, so I'm here...Wouldn't torturing me be more comforting to your parents?" 　　Harold froze for two seconds. Only then he suddenly reacted with a bloodthirsty smile under his eyes. 　　He just kicked the knife next to him... 　　There was excitement in his eyes, "You know what to do." 　　Yael slowly held the knife against his arm... 　　"Do it!" 　　The excitement in Harold's eyes became more an