Be a Heartthrob in the World of Horror

Chapter 5 Resurrection Ticket

Chapter 5 Resurrection Ticket

With a "pop" sound, the blood on Sylvie's hand condensed into drops and fell on the black-haired boy's clothes.

As if he felt that what he just said was not enough, this time the young man frowned and slapped Sylvie's hand down directly, saying: "I told you it was dirty, don't touch me casually."

Sylvie's green pupils shrinking, a cold blood-red color instantly appeared. His body trembled violently, and he clenched his hands tightly. It took almost all his strength to restrain the murderous intent that spewed out from his heart, and did not immediately tear the young man in front of him into countless pieces.

No... no, he had to hold back. He had been waiting for so long to get this beautiful doll that fully suited his heart. He couldn't damage his skin and limbs, and he had to keep the most complete shape.

But a disobedient doll should be punished by its master, so he must not be allowed to die easily. So, is there any way to let him die miserably without destroying the beauty of his appearance?

His eyes fell on the black-haired boy's face, and countless cruel punishments flashed through his mind. However, the boy's face was really fascinating, especially when the red blood beads rolled on the snow-white skin. , exuding the ultimate coquettish beauty, deeply attracted Sylvie's mind.

The young man suddenly raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and tore off a piece of the hem of his shirt that had been torn by hooks. He approached Sylvie and took his blood-stained hand.

Sylvie's eyes widened slightly, and for a moment he forgot to stop him.

“It’s not okay if we don’t wipe away the dirty things in time."

The young man lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes were thick and curled, his white porcelain-like skin was smooth and soft, perfect without any flaws, and his black hair was soft and smooth. Not like a real person, but like an exquisite doll.

He held the cloth, gently held Sylvie's fingers, and carefully wiped the blood for him. After wiping both hands clean, he showed a smile, looked up at Sylvie, and said: "Remember, you have to do this so that I can play with you, because I like to be clean."

"Ha..."

After a brief moment of shock, Sylvie suddenly chuckled, his shoulders shaking slightly, and then his laughter became louder and louder. In the end, he was even bending over and laughing wildly, with tears oozing out from his eyes.

"——I like you."

His laughter stopped suddenly, he stood up suddenly and gripped Shi Zishu's shoulders tightly, pulling the two people very close, a sickly blush appeared on his pale and beautiful face. , the eyes are also horribly bright.

"I really... like you."

He murmured softly, stroking Shi Zishu's hair and face over and over again, like a child discovering a beloved treasure, his expression gradually became very satisfied: "You are so interesting. I was wrong just now. How could such an interesting person like you just be a soulless doll-"

At this point, he changed to holding Shi Zishu's hand, changing his cruel and cold twisted look, his expression was pure, his eyes were shining, as if he was really just a pure young man who didn't know much about the world.

"Can you be my playmate? Keep playing with me, those toys," he pointed at the bloody dolls that suddenly poured in from outside the door, and said very happily, "I'll give you half of them and you can play with them as you like. Or do you have any other interesting suggestions? I can play with you as long as you want."