Chapter 132 You’ve Changed

I did not listen to Madison to castrate Pothead because I thought that was too cruel even though Pothead had to die today. So, I decided to end his life swiftly. I was a little nervous when I placed the knife at his chest, but I still slowly stabbed it into his chest. Splash! When I was halfway through stabbing Pothead, his eyes popped out as blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed on my face. I quivered involuntarily, but the next second, I mustered my strength to thrust the knife completely through his chest and pierced his heart. Pothead vomited blood and talked gibberish before his body convulsed and stopped moving with his head tilted to one side.