The shameful memories were evoked.
Jaylin glared at Viola, her face contorted with hatred.
"How would I know where they are? Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you! I am waiting for them to kill you!"
"Aren't you going to say it?"
Viola's voice was soft, but her eyes were cold.
"Then let's start to settle the score."
After thinking for a while, Viola put the dagger away from Jaylin's chin, slowly moving to her right shoulder bone. "That day my car exploded, and the fragments of the car accidentally hurt my shoulder. Let's start from here."
Jaylin was so scared that her face turned pale. Her eyes were filled with fear as she shook her head desperately. "No! This has nothing to do with me! It happened because you were careless... Ah!"
A scream cut through the sky.
Viola raised her dagger, cold and ruthless.