Chapter 97

“Y-You…A-Andrius Moonshade, y-you can’t kill me!”

The strong suffocation tightened Randal’s jaw muscles to the point that he could not even speak a proper sentence.

He was just a Trust Fund Kid, a playboy. He was but an empty vessel.

When he faced death, he was no different from other normal human beings. In fact, he was more horrified and looked even more wretched than others.

Everyone was equal in front of death.

“Oh?” Andrius looked at Randal and asked, “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t kill you.”

Then, he started to tighten his grip on Randal’s neck.

Randal felt his hold tightening and was more terrified than ever. Not only did he wet his pants, but he sh*t his pants as well.

As he struggled between life and death, he came up with a

reason.

to kill

laughter. He laughed so hard

killed more people at the border than Randal had seen in his

of hitmen, the Dark Night, and he had definitely killed more than he could count, yet he

with disdain, “Fine, I’ll take

“W-what?”

think Andrius would accept such a lame reason. He came up with the reason because he panicked and did not know what else to say, yet Andrius accepted

disbelief and his eyes showed a hint of anticipation. “A- are

smiled, showing

he tossed Randal onto the couch

still in

let him go? Was it because he was

flashing through his mind, and his

of breaking the law but not Randal. He had already thought of 36 ways of torturing Andrius, and 72 ways to make Andrius wish he was

it put a

already at the door, turned around and said, “I’m not killing you, but you still have

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