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.”

man completed that statement, he launched himself at Darius. The

past before, and had surely received a lot of blows. However none of

lay on the ground. That single hit had done a number on him, and

he found out that he became wealthy, and was well versed in kick boxing. His powerful body and strong legs already gave him an edge when he started practicing the

so much progress that he didn’t see himself suffering a defeat against anyone should he get involved in a fight; yet it seemed that it was

The pain was almost unbearable, but he gritted his teeth. No matter how hopeless it

was beaten pathetically by the assassin. The assassin offered him no reprieve of any kind. His blows were harsh, painful and bone

a former shell of himself. His arms and legs were bent in the opposite direction, and his chest was caved in. His ribs were also broken, and there were several nasty bruises on his skin. There was a huge pool of blood on the ground where Darius lay, creating

kill you, but seeing you tight with everything you have struck a chord in me.

could now clearly make out his features. The assassin had pale skin. It was so pale that it was almost white. There were also several tattoos on his skin, with the most prominent one being a triangular tattoo on

end it was a hypocritical

is where the noises have been

right.” When the assassin heard the voices, he knew that the noises from their fight had attracted the attention of the security personnel. Hastily, he attached a

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

direction! Let’s go there! Quick!” one of