Marvel, who rescued him? !

This was a very uneasy sleep. I had an inescapable nightmare all night long. I encountered various ghosts and monsters in the dream. I was frightened to wake up, and then came to another layer of more terrifying dreams.

Taylor woke up slowly, and the system interface appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a gray name on the empty page.

【Cracked Girl】

?

What's happening here?

[During sleep, the ability was successfully activated unconsciously. 】

That said, it felt like I really saw her in my dream...she was quite cute when she was wearing a mask.

He covered his forehead, swallowed, and casually clicked on the name of the cracked woman.

hum-

The tinnitus sounded, Taylor's vision went dark, and he almost fainted again.

[Reading successful...Connection established...Writing...Writing...Writing successful]

The system slowly opened a new page, and the story of the Slit Girl came to Taylor's mind.

And the first word was written on the page.

[This is New York in 2008. Toshima Enko, a Japanese who immigrated to New York with her boyfriend. She is tall and has long hair. She looks forward to and fantasizes about a better future, but the happiness in her imagination always stays. In a dream. 】

[She often asked her boyfriend a question when dressing up: "Am I beautiful? What about this?" Her boyfriend always smiled and praised her, until she brought her to New York, and everything changed. 】

[The store she runs in New York was covered with insulting stickers such as "Go back to Japan, we don't buy anything from monkeys" and "Kill all of you". Faced with the discrimination, she never resisted and could only cry every day. Wash your face. 】

【The hemp rope is broken at the thinnest part, and the bad luck only picks out the misfortune. The hardship of life made her boyfriend Mizuno Kazuyasu gradually reveal his true nature. He beat and scolded her every day, leaving her covered with scars. But in this foreign country, no one would listen to her cries, and no one would listen to her cries. People can become her support. 】

[Today, on a dark and windy night, the drunk Mizuno Igan pulled her hair, ignored her cries, threw her a brown coat, and drove her out of the house. 】

[Wearing a brown coat and covering the bruises on her face with a mask, she walked aimlessly on the street alone. 】

[The charm of the night is what the poet writes, but the sin of the night is the bloody reality. 】

[Beside the alley, a man threw her down, holding a pair of rusty scissors in his hand: "Don't scream, or I will cut your mouth."]

[The other party pulled her into an alley, and over the next four hours, he raped her repeatedly, and then used scissors to draw a smiley face on her while she cried out in pain. 】

The text in front of Taylor trembled and turned into a picture, entering a dark alley.

A woman in a brown coat stared helplessly at the night sky. Death brought not fear but relief, and fate brought not opportunity but despair.

She lay alone in a pool of blood. As her breathing became weaker, a tear streaked across her face.

A murmuring voice sounded in her ears, like a whisper from a god or a summons from a devil.

[Do you know the meaning of disaster? Do you really feel the pain? 】

Toshima Enko raised her eyelids, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a blood-red moon shone on her between the two tall buildings.

Despair…pain…

The blood moon reflected in the sky allowed her to see her cut face.

Eyes wide open.

Endless resentment burned in her heart, her sanity was lost, and only madness and revenge remained.

[The resentment you cannot express in words, the curse you want to sacrifice your life to make you reborn again in despair. 】

A blue light shone silently on her body, and tiny words appeared on her skin, then slowly disappeared.

Toshima Enko's pupils shrank suddenly, like fox eyes, the slits on her face opened again, all the way to the base of her ears, and her teeth became sharp.

[This world is never beautiful, and such a life will not bring happiness at all. 】

There was no longer a moon in the sky, but a blood-red eye staring at her.

The slit girl jumped up from the ground, staring straight at the blood-stained scissors on the ground. She stiffly took out the mask from her pocket and put it on her face.

"Am I... pretty?"

……

At dusk the next day, Mizuno Igan, a gang member, walked home as usual carrying a bag of beer.

When he was in Japan, he was an unlearned gangster. Because he offended a big shot, he coaxed and deceived him and came to New York with his girlfriend.

In order to make a living, he returned to his old business and once again joined this easy-to-make money business. He is currently at the bottom of the gang where he belongs.

He threw the supermarket receipt on the ground and yawned.

That bitch, Toshima Enko, I don’t know where she went yesterday! When I go back later, I must make her look good.

Seeing the back figure not far ahead, Mizuno Yi'an was slightly startled. Of course, he was very familiar with the figure in the brown coat.

He secretly cursed ZTMD for bad luck and walked over with his beer.

"You still know how to come back! Bitch! Where did you go yesterday? Did you hook up with some wild man? If you let me know, I will cut out your tongue."

As he got closer and closer, the figure in front remained indifferent despite his yelling and cursing.

"Damn bitch."

He walked up behind the cracked girl and used all his strength to push her on the head.

This palm was like pushing against a stone, and the figure who imagined he would be knocked down only lowered his head slightly.

Then he turned around under Mizuno Yinan's surprised gaze.

"Am I... pretty?"

The coat was stained with traces of blood, and the slit woman's eyes no longer looked human.

But Mizuno Igan didn't care about this at all. He just felt that his position had been challenged. The sparrow who had been insulted by him actually had the courage to resist.

"Pretty NM!"

After shouting loudly, he punched the cracked girl in the face.

A pair of scissors pierced his waving fist, and was quickly withdrawn the moment he screamed in pain.

The other hand slowly took off the mask, revealing the bloody mouth underneath... that was cracked to the base of the ear, with fangs that seemed to be able to chew flesh and blood to pieces.

"what!!"

Mizuno I'an was terrified and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

The beer in his hand fell to the ground and sprayed out. He had no time to take care of the wound on his left hand. He fell to the ground with fear on his face.

"Am I still beautiful like this?"

The cracked girl took a step forward, staring at Mizuno Igan's face with a pair of fox eyes, and raised her hand to raise the rusty scissors.

"I……"

His lower body wet his pants uncontrollably. Mizuno Yinan arched his body back desperately, and just when he opened his mouth, a pair of scissors was inserted into his mouth without hesitation, and that terrifying face was so close at this moment. In front of him, a pair of fox eyes stared at him.

The sharp teeth in the wide-open mouth were scarlet, as if they had devoured flesh and blood, and the corners of the mouth that reached to the base of the ears showed a huge smile.

Mizuno's eyes widened suddenly, fear engulfing his heart.

"Click——"