She was too young to know how to take the elevator and no one had bothered to help her get
downstairs.
However, she was very perceptive for her age. She saw the scene unfold and knew immediately that
bad people were trying to hurt her father.
She would not let her father be harmed.
She continued wailing.
Her small face was a mess of tears and snot was bubbling out of her nose.
When she finally caught her fatherâs eyes, she choked back her tears and stopped crying. She glanced
at the elevator behind her.
At that moment, the elevator door dinged open.
âDaddy, d-donât worry! Iâm coming!â She finally broke into a smile and ran into the elevator.
Sebastian, who was watching helplessly from downstairs, was speechless.
His mouth fell open. All the blood drained from his face and his eyes widened.
Thatâs a cargo elevator! And itâs going up!
Sebastianâs face paled. His anger disappeared in an instant. It even slipped his mind that he was
holding a gun in his hand.
âOh my God! Where did that little girl go? Why did she get into that cargo elevator? Didnât she know
that the elevator is going up?â
âOh no! Something terrible is going to happen!â
The crowd, too, reacted in fright when they saw Vivian get into the wrong elevator.
Sebastianâs brain buzzed in panic.
He whirled around immediately and rolled his wheelchair into the elevator that he had taken
downstairs. He had completely forgotten that he was still holding a gun.
The man who was holding the woman at knife-point was dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events.
What is happening? Why did that kid suddenly appear and cause such a ruckus?
The men panicked. They had no time to rethink their strategy. A murderous light flashed in the manâs
eyes. He was going to play one last desperate hand.
Hiss!
A sharp, piercing noise sounded through the air.
Sebastian had just entered the elevator when he caught sight of a figure rushing towards him. He only
had enough time to cower in his wheelchair. A knife pierced through him, pinning him to his wheelchair.
âYou lunatic! Iâll end you today!â
It was the man who had held the woman hostage.
Since his kidnapping of that woman had failed to provoke Sebastian, he decided to provoke Sebastian
directly.
Sebastianâs eyes narrowed. As the man attempted to stab him a second time, his hand whipped out,
quick as lightning, and grabbed the manâs wrist.
âHow dare you!â he spat at the man disdainfully. A murderous light shone in his eyes.
Suddenly, the woman who had been standing some distance away started rushing towards them. She
pulled out a long, thin dagger and began to stab at Sebastian viciously.
âHuh!â
Sebastian was being attacked from all around him. He was forced to let go of the manâs wrist but when
he whirled his wheelchair around to face the woman, the man sliced through the leather backrest of his
wheelchair.
âThis crazy man is quite amazing! Heâs so difficult to kill even though heâs in a wheelchair!â
The man stared at Sebastian in shock and anger.
The woman too, was glaring at him with a vicious look.
She was still wearing Sashaâs face but her expression was ferocious like a snake.
âDonât worry. Canât you see that heâs getting tired?â the woman sneered, looking at Sebastianâs hands.
Sebastian stared back at them coldly.
It was true that his hands were hurting intensely. They were already injured to start with and with all the
strength that he had to exert to ward off their attacks earlier, it was impossible for his hands to hold
them any longer.
If I give in to the pain in my hands, I wonât be able to kill them!
Sebastian slowly raised the gun in his hand.
Bang! Bang!
Two gunshots sounded through the air.
The man and the woman turned to look at each other in shock. There had been no time for them to
react before the bullet pierced through their forehead. Less than a second later, both of them fell to the
ground with a loud thud, lifeless.
Why does he still have the gun in his hand? Didnât the gun get knocked off his hand when we were
attacking him earlier?
Their questions went unanswered as they breathed their last on the floor.
Sebastian had no idea that they had deliberately hidden the gun in the elevator.
He got into the elevator without even sparing a glance for the two lifeless bodies lying on the ground.
Neither did he pay any heed to his blood-stained hands.
Sasha had heard the news of the commotion and rushed down from the eighth floor of the hospital.
The fight was already over when she finally reached the first floor. All she saw of the scene were the
two lifeless bodies and the blood pooling around them.
Whereâs Sebastian and Vivian? Where did they go?
Her face turned white as a sheet. She heard whispers that he had gone up to the top floor. She
immediately hopped into an elevator and rode up.
She could never have guessed that once she reached the top floor, she would see two men dressed in
black with guns strapped to their hips, and her daughter held tightly between them.
âVivi!â she shouted like a crazy woman. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She immediately ran
towards them.
âWhat are you doing?â
However, before she could run towards the men and her daughter, an arm reached out to grab her,
holding her sternly on the spot.
Sasha turned in surprise.
She glanced at the man and suddenly, it was as if all her strength had drained out of her. She fell to her
knees next to him. âHelp her! I beg you, please help herâ¦â
She grabbed his arms, her nails digging deep into his flesh, and implored him.