Cynthia’s Cat

Philip was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't help but swear, "Damn! Damn! Damn! Beep Beep Beep.... How long is this downstairs staircase? Why can't I see the head."

After half an hour, he finally reached the bottom of the basement. Philip left the suitcase beside him. Because he was too tired, he could not care if there was any dust on the ground, so he sat on the ground and started to rest.

Sweat had soaked his white shirt, Philip felt very sick, and he had begun to hate himself.

Philip looked at the suitcase, he felt that the beginning of all this was not going well because of Leon, and it was because of Leon that he was so unlucky.

Philip's eyes became gloomy, and voices began to appear in his heart, the voice bewitching Philip.

"Kill Leon! Kill him!!! Leon is an orphan, no one will find out. Even if Leon is missing, you won’t be able to find your head. Kill him and you won’t be so unlucky. Don’t you think that since Leon joined the company, the business in the store has started to decline. Kill Leon and the bakery’s business will also improve."

Philip's lowly narrative, "Will the bakery business get better?"

"Yes, Philip, I am you, how could I lie to you?"

Philip clenched the knife in his hand, his eyes became fierce, as if he was being controlled.

He slowly opened the chain of the suitcase. After opening the suitcase, Leon curled up in the suitcase like a baby, looking very well-behaved.

Philip felt that he was standing on the abyss and would fall down if he was not careful.

Looking at Leon like this, Philip's mind was a little more sober. He thought of his son Danny. His son Danny was about the same age as Leon, but not half as sensible as Leon.

If Leon was born in a good family, he would now live a carefree life like Danny, without worrying about life. Philip began to feel a little softened, he couldn't kill Leon.

Leon’s lips were very pale and looked like a seriously ill person. Philip suddenly felt that he had done something very wrong, and there was no room for turning back. He had already cut off the way back, and he could only move forward. go.

The voice in Philip's heart began to haunt him again, and he began to confuse Philip again.

"Philip, don't you think Leon looks pitiful now? As long as you kill Leon, everything will be over. After death, people will not feel pain. Only living is countless sins. Kill Leon and he will get relief,"

Looking at Leon, who was pale, Philip began to talk to his heart.

"Really? Kill Leon and he won't have any pain?"

"Yes, please trust me Philip, death is the best ending, so it's good for everyone."

Philip said silently, "Death is good for everyone!"

The knife in his hand slowly approached the carotid artery on Leon's neck. As long as the carotid artery was cut, the person would die soon.

Philip's hand was shaking so much that he couldn't get it.

I began to say in my heart: "Don't be afraid, as long as you cut it lightly, everyone is relaxed. You can't worry about being afraid of starving Leon to death, and coming to the wooden house often.

Philip's voice trembled a little, "I'm a little bit... scared, I really can't do it!!!"

"Don't be afraid, Philip, killing Leon will solve everything. There is no such person as Leon in this world, and this secret will sleep here forever."