Captivation: Want Nothing But You novel Chapter 68

ArteryClara nodded at the security guard and said, "Tie them up first, and leave this lady alone for an interrogation."

The daughter of that security guard was around the same age as Rachel.

Knowing what had happened to her, he felt really bad for her.

With a nod, he replied, "We'll be waiting for you outside.Don't worry.They're not gonna hurt you again."

"Thank you, sir." Rachel forced a smile.

These security guards were all veterans.

It only took them a moment to tie up the three goons, and then they walked out of the ward.

The last one to leave was Clara.

She even closed the door for Rachel.

Once the door had closed, the innocence and vulnerability in Rachel's eyes turned into a steely gaze.

She picked up a shard of the vase that had been shattered during the fight earlier, and the she approached the three people struggling on the ground, and squatted down.

The way she moved slowly made her seem more intimidating, and it frightened her adversaries.

Her gaze sent shivers down their spines.

One of them noticed the shard of vase in her hand, and his pupils quivered.

"What… what are you planning to do with that?"

Rachel fiddled with the shard in her hand.

Its sharp tip glistened beneath the sunlight.

And as they stared at it, fear overcame their hearts.

With a sinister smile, she pointed the tip of the shard on at the man's thigh.

"What do you think will happen if I plunge this shard into this part of your leg?"

"Y–you… I…"

The man was breaking into cold sweat, and his face was as pale as a ghost.He couldn't utter a word while looking back at her.

"Since you don't know, allow me to educate you," Rachel said in kind tone.

"You see, there's a blood vessel here called the femoral artery.Three centimeters beneath your skin here, I can stab right at it."

At this point, the man was trembling.

"Don't! You can't do that.Murder is a crime!" Rachel blinked innocently.

"Don't be so nervous.I'm not even done talking.Anyway, have you ever seen a fountain? I bet you have.But it doesn't matter if you haven't.Because once I cut your femoral artery, your blood will gush out like a fountain.If the cut is deep enough, perhaps you'll see your own blood splattering onto the ceiling.Around five or six minutes of agonizing pain, you'll die from extreme blood loss.Doesn't that sound fun?"

As she spoke, she suddenly strengthened her grip on the vase shard.

The tip of the shard pierced through the man's cloth, grazing his skin.

Instantly, the man felt the writhing pain and all color drained from his face.

Due to the pain and fear of getting hurt, he screamed, "No! No, please!"

"Shush."

Rachel put her index finger to her lips to hush him, and smiled maniacally.

The man's eyes widened in horror, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"What… what do you want? I'll tell you whatever you want.Just please don't kill me.I'm begging you!"

"Who said I was going to kill you? Didn't you say that murder is a crime?"

Rachel grinned, drew back the shard of glass, and stared daggers at the three people.

"I'm only teaching you about human anatomy."

Each of these men were now too scared to utter a word.

To them, the woman standing before them was not human, but a demon originating from the furthest depths of hell.

"Now that I'm done teaching you.Let's get to the point, shall we?"

Rachel sat on the floor cross–legged, fiddling with the shard of vase with her fingers.

"Tell me, what was your original plan?" she asked.

When she finished talking, the three goons exchanged glances.

They were all hesitant to tell her the truth.

Rachel wasn't in a hurry, so she smiled at them one by one.