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"I see." Trix says, somehow not worried about Matthias's reasoning and motive for murder.

"I guess my story's similar to yours. As a young child, my parents neglected me. They only cared about their own asses and never mine. We were either arguing on in silence. We never had any pleasant conversations. And even though I was in their house, I basically had to do everything for myself. God I fucking hated them. And to show it, I'd always defy their rules. Whenever they grounded me, I'd sneak out. If they told me not to touch anything, I would break it just to spite them. And it wasn't just them: i refused to follow instructions from other adults." Trix takes up a few seconds to let off a small yawn before she continues.

"I started finding new ways to rile them up. Ever since I was 14, I'd drink alcohol and smoke cigarettes in their home. I'd leave everything lying around in a mess, just to get back at them. A part of me enjoyed it. Then a year later, I began shoplifting shit to sell it online. I'd only been caught twice, and even then the managers were dildo-brained enough to believe my lies. Then adulthood began: I started to move towards scamming people. Whether it was a false product or rigged gambling, I did whatever it took to make money. I also got a job at a cafe. Meanwhile, I took up other hobbies like playing guitar, shooting and judo." Trix leans her head against Matthias's shoulder. "My life isn't that interesting when compared with yours, but still... it feels good to let it all out after all this time suffering in silence."