The heart is beating [Fifth Personality]

why?

When the last word fell, the basement still echoed with the slight trembling of the iron cage.

I sat on the iron cage, supported the iron cage with both hands to support my body, and looked at Jack's only exposed eye, with my feet dangling in the air.

I wonder why.

Why is he the only one out of the four of us who wants to arrest me?

Why didn't he hurt me after catching me so many times, let alone tie me to a chair and forcefully send me back to the manor?

Why does he always let me go so easily?

I can't wait to know the answer.

This is very important to me. If it is not my illusion, this reason may be the key to whether I can escape again...

But Jack didn't seem to understand what I meant, he just stood in front of me, slightly tilted his head, with an elegant posture.

The tall top hat on his head raised his height, and I sat on the iron cage, facing his chest and abdomen, in order to see his expression—his entire face was under that mask, and the only thing I could do was Only his left eye was visible - I had to look up to see him.

"Why..." I opened my mouth again, but I wanted to ask too much, and suddenly I didn't know what to ask first.

I opened my mouth, exhaled, sniffled, organized my words and asked, "Why me?"

I looked up into his eyes, unwilling to let go of all the emotions I could detect belonging to him.

In fact, I really want to take off his mask, but this idea is too naive and bold, so I can only think about it.

"Why you..." He repeated my question word by word, speaking so slowly that he seemed to be really thinking about my question seriously.

I saw him looking at my face intently, and then his eyes gradually moved down, across my nose, my lips, my chin, my chest...and stopped.

"Because..." He moved his right hand and slowly lifted it to my chest. I felt his fingers tap my chest, and then left again.

Why? ?

I can't wait to know the answer, but the speed of his speech is completely out of proportion to the speed of his walking, so slow that it seems to torture me deliberately.

I looked up at him with great anticipation, and I was so engrossed that I didn't want to miss any next word.

"Heartbeat."

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What did he... just say?I shouldn't have missed a word, right?

He said "because of a heartbeat"?

This answer did not solve my doubts, but made me more confused.

What is because of heartbeat?

As a doctor, my first instinct is to wonder what the hell is wrong with my heartbeat.Although I haven't made much achievements in this profession, I still know some basic medical knowledge.

As long as there is a living person, there is a heartbeat. In medical theory, the heartbeat range of an adult is about 60 to 100 beats per minute, and the heartbeat speed of women is generally faster than that of men.

And my heart rate is abnormal, in the range of 52 to 64 beats per minute, which is much slower than most people.

But this doesn't mean that my heartbeat is different from other people's. After all, there are too many people like me, and I'm not an exception.

So... why did he give me such an answer?

If it was because of my special heartbeat that they kept chasing me, this reason cannot be established at all!

...wait, did I overlook some detail?

I remember that the first time he found me was in the cemetery. At that time, he put his scissors hands on my chest and repeated the word "heartbeat" repeatedly.

Before he grabbed me out of the tin cabinet the second time, he was outside the cabinet door saying "heartbeat" to himself, and it seemed...he didn't really see me hiding in the cabinet, as if he heard the sound come the same.

Later in the church, he pressed me on the pew, put his right hand directly on my chest, and I remember him saying...

"Please beat for my heart!"

I don't think I remember wrongly.

For me, the experience of escaping before was absolutely frightening, so I ignored these details. However, what's the use of just recalling these, I still don't understand why he is so persistent to me.

I looked down and watched his slender, pale right hand rest on my chest, keeping a punch away from the buttons on my chest.

In the void, he moved his fingers a few times, as if he could touch my heart through the air.

Now this is the fourth time he's said the word "heartbeat" and he's answering my question, but the answer is useless to me.

Just when I pursed my lips and frowned and thought about it, Jack raised his right hand out of my sight.

He put his hand on my head, pressed down the nurse cap on my head, and stroked my head back and forth like a small animal.

He touched and talked: "My little white rabbit, you are a special existence. Only you...Only you can let me hear the sound of my heartbeat, which is the most beautiful note in the world! You are a special existence, just Just as I can only hear you, you are the only person in the world who can hear me."

His fingers slid from the top of my head to my chin along the side of my face, and lifted up, making me raise my head and look at him.

He lifted his thumb up and moved it slowly on my lips, wiping it back and forth, his tone suddenly became extremely gentle and gentle: "You are the most special existence in this world, you should belong to me, cute little White Rabbit."

The author has something to say: I think this chapter is so sweet. Anyway, I was super intoxicated when I wrote it.

To explain, the existence of Emily to Jack is probably the same as the existence of singers in Twilight to vampires, which is unique and full of temptation.

Of course, his feelings for Emily are not that strong at the moment, but the appearance of Emily is enough to make Jack feel possessive of her different from ordinary people.

just sauce~~

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I saw a little cutie say that Jack is bald, it really made me laugh, it’s so cute, hahaha~~~ Although when I first started playing, I wondered if he had hair[-]

In the last picture, I will show you that Bald Jack is also handsome!

You may not be able to read the APP, open it with a computer or wap, paste the URL of the picture and open it in a new window to see it!

Then there are more pictures in my Weibo, which are all collected from the Internet. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. You can click on the column on your computer to see my Weibo address, or directly search for the name @晋江、猫猫丁丁, it's me!

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(づ￣[-]￣)づThanks to "Maruko" for the mines, okay~~