Benjamin came to the kitchen with the excitement to cook the best breakfast for Rebecca.

Kathy was cooking in the kitchen.

“I’ll cook for Rebecca, so don’t cook for her and me,” he told her.

Kathy didn’t say anything.

As Benjamin was cooking, a faint breeze blew past her, and her expression changed. She grabbed the knife and raised it and approached Benjamin from behind and stabbed his shoulder.

The knife pierced his shoulder, and blood came out.

Benjamin was shocked, but when he saw her face, he recognized that grin. “You bastard… You’re the Smiling Legion from last night, aren’t you?”

“Kekeke,” Kathy grinned. Her hair stood on both ends and took the shape of horns. Her eyes turned black, and her fangs grew big as the possession took greater hold on her. “To think you could get stabbed by me… you must really be focused on cooking for your wife. What kind of things are you mixing in her food to make her like you?” She tried to stab him again, but Benjamin stopped her.

“Shut up and get