When he was ten years old, after killing his beloved little cat, he became unstoppable!
By thirteen, the number of skinned and tortured animals was already countless!
At fourteen, his condition had dramatically worsened, and he strangled his most adored little sister!
At sixteen, he had already attempted to kill Isabella Weaver four times!
All the lives he loved, he couldn't help but suffocate them!
For five years, just hearing his name still instilled fear in Isabella Weaver.
She was gently held in his arms, yet there was no warmth inside her heart, because at any moment, he might pull out a knife and peel her apart inch by inch.
That's how he had once skinned the little cat he loved so much.
"Little Isabella, you're trembling, are you cold?"
Alexander Parker took off his coat, wrapped it around Isabella Weaver, gently stroked her face, admiring and cherishing her: "I haven't seen you in five years, you've become even more beautiful, and grown up!"
