The Consortium's Heir

Chapter 67

Darius heart beat sped up even more when he heard the man’s declaration. At that point he knew that the man bore only hostile intentions towards him.

He wanted his life?

That put Darius in a dilemma. From the aura the man gave off, Darius knew that he was no match for him. However there was something that confused him.

“Why do you want to kill me?” Darius asked.

He had not done anything evil or bad to warrant someone to suddenly appear and try to take his life. He had always maintained a low profile since he became wealthy, so he was genuinely confused at this man’s appearance

“No hard feelings. I got a job to kill you. It’s as simple as that.” The man replied.

“Who sent you?” Darius asked again. He was very curious about that.

“That I cannot answer; as it is against my rule to rat out my employer.” The man started.” Besides, you don’t need to worry about that. You will not be leaving here alive anyway.”

that statement, he launched himself at Darius. The only thing Darius saw

lot of blows. However none of the blows he received could compare to the man’s own. The force of the hit sent him sprawling, and he rolled across the ground for a few seconds.

he lay on the ground. That single hit had done a number on him, and he was sure that a bone or two of

been practicing martial arts since he found out that he became wealthy, and was

a defeat against anyone should he get involved in a fight; yet it seemed that it was all for naught as he was unable to perform even the simplest of routine

ground, forcibly tearing one of his muscles. The pain was almost unbearable, but he gritted his teeth. No matter how hopeless it seemed, he could not allow himself

again, but the result was the same. Darius was beaten pathetically by the assassin. The assassin offered him no reprieve of any kind. His blows were harsh, painful

caved in. His ribs were also broken, and there were several nasty bruises on his skin. There was a huge pool of

but seeing you tight with everything you have struck a chord in me. Therefore I have decided to end

at the assassin with rage in his eyes. Now that the assassin had come closer to him, he could now clearly make out his features. The assassin had pale skin. It was so pale that it was almost white.

the tattoo signature into his mind. The assassin talked like he was doing him a favor by killing him sooner than later, but in the end it was a hypocritical act. The assassin brought out

noises

attracted the attention of the security personnel. Hastily, he attached a silencer

in pain when the bullet penetrated his skin. The assassin frowned and wanted to shoot him again, but Darius’ scream had already attracted the attention of

Let’s go there! Quick!” one of the security personnel