Karma Overdose

The loud metallic-like clangs caused Demel Blackheart to fall on his chair. The terrifying man in front of him knew of his stats and spells without using any items. Vincent was more of a dangerous man than he expected him to be.

"Now grab two papers and write the inheritance will!" Vincent ordered. 

"Write your and your wife's will on one paper and say how both are inheritors to each other. Don't forget to use the other paper to make me a copy. I will need it to blackmail you until I get one hundred gold for naturally murdering your wife."

Vincent looked at the door and added, "Not hearing my order for so long must have made that little girl beg for my attention. You better hurry. The fun time is waiting."

The terrified and lustful Viscount Demel Blackheart couldn't take it anymore. The pent-up energy was starting to ache all over his body, and his heart was about to burst from too much adrenaline rush and excitement.