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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]

Anson walked in front of Selwynn and used his broad shoulders to block the people around as they waded through the crowd.

One hand held Selwynn's wrist tightly, and the other fell around his shoulders to keep him from being dragged away.

This was not an exaggeration, the room was tightly packed, and as one can imagine, everyone here had thrown away all social inhibitions and drowned in sex, drugs, and alcohol.

Pulling others away forcibly was not out of the line; everyone here is free game.

Selywnn and Anson didn't want to alarm Don Diro. He was sober and appeared to have just arrived and simply followed the crowd. If he recognized Selwynn now, it would be a problem.

Selwynn didn't intend to provoke a gang war before the black market commenced. He came here tonight not to kill him but to extract information. The drunker Don Diro is, the easier it will be.

Chapter 62