"Zhenzhen you must have gone mad right? How dare you threaten me because of her?! Go ahead! Go talk to the police and see if they believe you! You've forgotten that I'm using a burner phone and it's next to impossible for them to track me! I already have an alibi, so don't even think about roping me in!"
The man that was referred to as Zhenzhen sat at the edge of the bed, as cold sweat began to pour profusely from his brows. His hands shook with fear at what he had done to his girlfriend because of the money he was promised to pay his gambling debt.
"Please YiYi don't do this to me, I beg you! please reconsider! I need this money to pay the bills that I racked up at the gambling hall!"
Tossing his pride away, the man gripped his robes tightly as he pleaded with his blackmailer over the phone while his girlfriend's body grew colder and colder.
