The Harem King - 148 Chapter 148

“So the little man has come to die. Good. Let me see you dodge a few of my cards.” the lady with her cards on hand stood up as she appraised me from head to toe.

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This bitch was an accomplished murderer judging by how her eyes roamed around with vigilance that could only be accomplished by years of practice.

And yes, of survival in this world where justice could only be held at one’s strength and abilities. Bar that, and what was left of the others were nothing more but prey for the strong to feast upon.

“What about you?” i held my stance of composure and looked at the rather calm poise of the other table dealers.

With a quick glance, i could count 9 of them while the rest were mere patrons on the place.

But i had not paid them anymore attention than a peripheral scan because they were only pathetic victims in this den of vice.

“An arrogant tiny boy, one that i would love to tame as a tongue toe cleaner.” a woman answered my query.

Her eyes were smiling as she clawed her ridicule upon my body with no sense of subtlety whatsoever.

“Clara, why don’t you keep this pitiful man’s life for me? Cut off all of his limbs if you want but keep his sharp tongue for my use.” the cunt added with pure vehemence in my eventual demise.

“Don’t let your guard down.”

“This boy is odd.” the others chimed in and i could care less for what they thought at the moment. Not that it would avail them any respite in what was to come.

Those who throw their blades in the wish to steal my life away from me has to die. At least this one named Clara will take the lead.

But if her peers were to be unwise in following her stupid example then i could only gladly comply if they would want to meet their maker this early in their lifetimes.

After all, a single or a trillion deaths meant nothing for me at all. There was no difference to be had.

Only the embrace of death, the greatest equalizer of all people, rich or have nots, shall welcome anyone who has ever stood before my path.

“I know.” the bitch Clara replied in a soft tone yet her eyes never left mine since the beginning of the scuffle. Even without reading her mind, i could very well guess what was on that foolish brain of hers.

This time she might have eaten more than she could chew but it was all too late to back out now. I would take much pleasure in hammering that point in before she took the last of her breaths.

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