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When he was born, his grandfather declared he would be a tyrant who would slaughter and pillage, a cold psychopath who would ascend the world throne.

Cruelty and indifference are engraved into his bones and madness from years of licking blood on the edge of a knife. 

His fate hides countless sins.

Drugs, guns, gangs, war, and blood.

The heavens themselves would not stand such a scourge and his enemies condemned him to eternal damnation in death.

In his last life, the heavens did strike him down– bankrupt, imprisoned, crippled, and finally dying pathetically, seething with manic hatred and resentment. 

Never knowing his true enemies even to the end.

Until he opened his eyes again, and he was back to the very beginning.

Selwynn fell into darkness. He opened his eyes, stared at the dark abyss, and suddenly laughed out loud.

 Therefore, darkness is the original colour of the world, and destruction is his calling.


Until a man, stained with the nobility of a Juliet Rose, took a step closer, held his neck, and felt the blood pumping beneath the warm skin. 

His fair and slender fingers were like vines growing from hell, wrapping around the man's neck, biting into his flesh.

"You belong to me."
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Dangerous Redemption [BL]

Sun Zhun looked expressionlessly at the handsome blond-haired man before him. In all truth, he did not have much interaction with this man; when the plan was carried out, he knew the enemy was Selwynn Arlington, and he knew the person who he was to get rid of.

But apart from a name and a face, there was no deep enmity or hatred between the two. But at this moment, he felt a sense of admiration.

Facing several dark muzzles, alone at sea, he could still keep a smile on his face and confront him. That kind of persistence was not something many people could have, although it was a pity that he would still have to die before him.

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