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

laughed so hard

seen in his entire life, and Randal

of hitmen, the Dark Night, and he had definitely

with disdain, “Fine, I’ll

“W-what?”

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

in disbelief and his eyes showed a hint of anticipation.

showing off his white

tossed Randal onto the couch and

was still in

go? Was it because he

thoughts flashing through his mind, and his gaze

ways of torturing Andrius, and

delighted him, and it put a wicked

Andrius, who was already at the door, turned around and said, “I’m not killing you, but you

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