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.”

himself at Darius. The only thing Darius saw was a flash before

seriously considered the possibility of him leaving this place alive. The blow was far from ordinary. He had been involved in several fights in the past before, and had surely received a 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 his

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

everyday for the past one month without fail, and had made so much progress that he didn’t see himself suffering a defeat against anyone should he get

from the 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

The assassin offered him no reprieve of any kind. His blows were harsh, painful and bone chilling of course, the fight between the two generated a lot of noise, especially when Darius occasionally screamed out

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

tight with everything you

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

than later, but in the end it was a hypocritical act. The assassin brought out a gun and aimed it at him. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a flash light shone in the

the noises have been

the voices, he knew that the noises from their fight had attracted the attention

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

came from that direction! Let’s go there! Quick!” one of the security personnel