A villainous girl created by paranoia

It was very hot; my entire body was burning, as if every inch of my flesh and blood was on fire.

My head hurts a lot, it feels like someone is tearing my hair apart.

Here you go! Everything you want is yours! You can do whatever you want with my body! But you must kill Hanamichi! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Burn her to ashes, bit by bit! Torture her, one last time!

Absolutely! Absolutely! I will never let her get away with this!

A violent urge to kill surged within him! He wanted to burn everything to ashes.

I used to suppress this flame, but now I need to unleash it.

The screams stopped; it seemed my throat was no longer under my control.

That's good, that's good. Even if I wake up again and am locked up in a prison or something, it doesn't matter, as long as I kill Hanamichi Karen.

"Hmm...my neck feels sticky..."

It sounded like someone's murmur in their sleep. Following the sound, I saw my mother sitting up from the floor, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

My mother didn't seem to see me right away; instead, she touched her neck.

Then I saw it. I saw my mother smear her hideous wound with her own hands until it was covered in blood, and then silently smelled the blood she had wiped from the 'wound'.

"Tomato juice and salad dressing?"

That's what Mom said...

Hehehe, I suddenly remembered that Hanamichi Karen did say something like that.

[First of all, Miss War Maiden, I have no intention of being your enemy. If your mother is not safely in your living room, you are welcome to come to the hospital to see me at any time.]

She did say that, and in the end, my mother was indeed home safe and sound waiting for me.

In that case, Hanamiya Karen wouldn't be so unforgivable. Although her legs were broken by two spread shots, which is troublesome, everything is fine as long as her mother is alright.

I wanted to call out "Mom," but then I realized that my mouth was completely out of my control.

Thinking of this, my heart, which had been at ease, was once again in my throat.

I just...

It reminded me of the most terrifying thing.

I've completely handed over control of my body to her, so what will she do with it? What will she do with my body?

I remembered my father's burning smile...

Six years ago... when I had just taken her... did a similar scene occur?

My mother's figure was reflected in my red vision; she was licking tomato juice off her fingers and looked somewhat dazed.

I desperately wanted my mother to leave, to run as far away as possible, but I couldn't bring myself to say it. All I could do was watch her like this.

After licking tomato juice in a daze for a while, my mother finally noticed me lying on the ground. She was stunned for two or three seconds before she came to her senses.

"Little?"

His tone was somewhat confused...

Then I saw my mother's beautiful eyes widen; she must have seen the injuries on my body.

Then Mom suddenly stood up and rushed towards me, pushing me away while frantically asking me questions.

"Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao! What happened to your injury?"

"Xiaoxiao! What's wrong?"

"Xiaoxiao! Say something! Xiaoxiao, don't scare your mother!"

Mom, run! Run! Get away from me! Please! Mom! Don't worry about me! Go! Go...

Waaah...

Mom...you...hurry up and go...

Don't worry about me anymore... Just leave me alone...

Mom... let's go!

Walk...walk...walk faster...

Tears blurred my increasingly vivid red vision, and I couldn't even see my mother's face clearly anymore.

"Don't cry, little one, don't cry. Mommy will take you to the hospital right away, little one, be good."

My mother gently wiped away my tears with her fingers, allowing me to see her beautiful face and her red, swollen eyes once again.

My mother gave me a forced smile, then picked me up in a princess carry.

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, Xiaoxiao, Mommy will take you to the hospital right away, and Xiaoxiao won't feel pain anymore soon."

As she spoke, my mother gently kissed my forehead to comfort me.

My mother's embrace is so warm; it has always been my safe haven.

But I don't crave that warmth at all right now! All I want is for my mother to leave me.

No...no...

Mom...please...really...leave me...stay away from me...

Otherwise... you'll end up like your dad...

I wanted to say these words, but I couldn't, and my mother naturally couldn't know what I was thinking.

She held me like that and walked with some difficulty down the corridor.

"Huh? Little one is this heavy?"

Perhaps to reassure me, my mother deliberately told a joke in a lighthearted tone, but I could see that she was so nervous that tears were streaming down her face.

Mom! Stop saying that! Let me go! Get away from this monster!

My body is so hot... flames... the flames are about to burst out...

The next moment, flames burst into flames on my body, and even in my red vision, I could still see the flames gradually climbing onto my mother's body.

Mom! Watch out! Watch out! You noticed! And then you left me behind! Run!

Ignoring my inner cries, my mother continued to carry me forward with difficulty.

"I remember Xiaoxiao used to be very light, so why can't I carry her now? Come to think of it, Xiaoxiao is already 21 years old, she's not Xiaoxiao anymore, she's grown up now."

It doesn't matter what happens! Mom! Leave me here! Are you crazy?! You're on fire! Aren't you hot? Aren't you burning?! Leave me behind, Mom!

"Speaking of which, Xiaoxiao used to love long hair. When she was little, she always complained that her hair was too heavy and would give her a headache, so I often cut her hair short. But after cutting her hair short, she would complain that I cut her hair off."

Little one, you're really hard to please...

I could feel that my mother was having an even harder time walking. Large patches of sweat had seeped from her forehead. She seemed to glance at the flames burning on her body, but she didn't seem to care. Instead, she continued to carry me forward.

Let go of me when I see you're on fire! Are you stupid?! You idiot mom! You moron mom! You mom whose brain was kicked by a donkey! Let go of me! The fire's already reaching your hair!

Soon...almost...

Why don't you just let go!

Mom...don't do this...don't do this...let me go...go away...

Let's go...

As if she had remembered something interesting, my mother smiled at me.

"Xiaoxiao, Mommy actually knows that a lot of people on the internet are saying bad things about you, calling you a bad hero. But so what if you're a bad hero? Whether you're a good hero or a bad hero, you're still a hero if you can defeat bad guys."

"Mom, I love Little Hero the most."

thump...

I was thrown to the ground...

It wasn't that Mom finally realized her mistake and abandoned me; rather, she ended up holding me like a complete idiot.

Flames covered the mother's entire body, and in an instant, they burned her to ashes. At that moment, even her soul was burned away by the flames.

My mother's burning smile was so similar to my father's smile six years ago.

I killed... I killed my mother... I killed my mother in the same way I killed my father six years ago.

No! This isn't real! This absolutely isn't real!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Someone tell me! Someone tell me that all of this is just a dream!

My arms were repaired and my legs grew back. Even though I had no control over my body, I instinctively curled up on the ground.

I destroyed the dam. During a rainstorm, the destruction of the dam could easily cause a flood.

I sent my soul into the fire, I sent my consciousness into the fire, and I was left with only my body.

I no longer care what happens next; I don't care what happens next, it's all irrelevant to me now.

The field of vision eventually turned red, and no scenery could be distinguished.

Listen to the sound of the flames...

The soul and consciousness made a "crackling" sound when they were burned as kindling in the flames.

The flames made a "whooshing" sound as the air rose.

Wooden items also produce a crackling sound when burned by flames.

And those screams and cries? Did they belong to ordinary people being burned by the flames?

It doesn't matter anymore, burn it all, burn everything clean.

Burn it, burn it all, burn it all, burn me along with it.

--split line--

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