Kapitel 221: True backstory

I'm honestly impressed that these motherfuckers have the gall to challenge me.

I mean, sure, they do not know the depths of my creativity to come up with ways to, let's just say, make myself unalive, but even then, challenging a suicidal boy in his own game doesn't sound like the most tactical decision to me.

But then again, they are wankers.

Huh, these guys could do the dumbest of things and I could explain it just by, 'They are wankers'.

Nice.

"Bold of you to assume that I'll do it in my room."

Fucking noobs.

"Of course, you will also not be allowed to go outside alone."

These guys are giving me the full experience of being at the Eckart family house, huh?

Or that's what I'd like to assume, anyway. I don't really remember what they did to me, after all.

"So you guys are going to keep me under strict watch, eh?"

"You could think of it that way," Ms. Receptionist nodded.

"You're treating me like a prisoner."