Seeing her appear here, I instinctively and quickly thrust my left hand, which was holding the knife, behind my back.
The child was intently watching the red eyeball. It was round, bright, and looked just like a red agate, emitting a fascinating luster that made it impossible to associate it with a human eye.
She was looking at me, and I couldn't help but wonder to myself: what would she think if she saw my eyes right now?
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