The corridors along the VIP ward were quiet and deserted.

There was no one in sight.

A female nurse came to check on Edgar after doing her rounds.

As she left, a figure dressed as a nurse silently slipped into the ward.

The ward was silent; Edgar was sound asleep.

The man quickly took a syringe and plunged it into Edgar's withered arm.

Surprisingly a light sleeper, Edgar bolted awake, his eyes wide with alarm.

"W-Who are you?" It was the first time the man had done something like this.

He panicked and stammered, "I-1 am a new nurse.

I'm here to do my rounds." "Nonsense! My daughter personally selected a nurse for me.

Who the hell are you?" This man set off alarm bells in Edgar’s head.

for the call button, but the man reacted swiftly, clamping a hand around his

"I'm sorry, Mr. Edgar.

no choice!" A sinister glint flickered in the

mouth gaped open, his pale complexion turning

you during my time serving the Lovelaces, so

blood can turn against you, let alone anyone who isn't your

lips trembled, barely forming

"Don't blame me.

that son of

vicious for his own good!" Edgar slowly closed his eyes as

with a deafening bang, the

"Don't move.

Cyrus roared as he charged

squarely at

man panicked and released his

toward the window and

down, his eyes

high! Cyrus swiftly executed a roundhouse kick, sending the man

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