The Harem King - 160 Chapter 160

The leader of the thieving rapists and murderers kowtowed once more and fresh blood was again spilled on the dried tinge of life source on the ground.

“Really?” I asked, amused by the unwise pledges that bore unto my ears.

“Then let me have your life. Treat it as a gift of sorts unto me. A lasting assurance that would totally display your loyalty.”

i added casually that garnered me a questioning look from the broken face was perched upon the dirty earths at the moment.

“Surely you are not that dumb to let me guide you how it’s done? It would be a one time trade and after that… hmmmm…” i smiled as i teased my cowardly prey.

Still, the biggest and perhaps the meanest of my prey turned out to also be the most cowardly of them all.

How pathetic! The irony of the gathering weak in order to oppress a few defenseless victims.

Some precious moments passed by until a sense of comprehension appeared on the eyes of the man in despair.

“I don’t… want to… die…” the leader muttered and was now openly bawling like a baby.

He had inflicted pain unto others for countless times that he could no longer record the last time he’d been at the mercy of others. Perhaps never.

In these turbid waters of lawlessness and anarchy, the most ruthless ones were always respected. The more brutal he was, the more others feared and respected him.

This was what he learned in his life inside the Jade Knife Thieves. He was lucky that his father had been one of the founders of the gang that ensured that no hardship has come upon him early on.

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But it seemed that his leisure for domination, ****, and plunder would halt in this fated day.

He was not willing!

“Is that your last resort? To cry?” i asked as i looked upon the baby who groveled on the dust with blood and tears on his ugly face. Alas, i heard no reply but the continued weeping of a soon to be ghost.

Then so be it. I reached for my deck of cards and playfully shuffled them with only using one hand. The familiar rattling of the hardened surfaces was hypnotic to my ears.

It certainly was fun dealing death from afar than being so near with the filth and scum that surrounded me no matter where i looked.

A dozen quick series of this action coupled with the sobbing of a child in a man’s body totally serenaded the scene in a strange atmosphere.

It was until my wait hit the 2 minute mark that i finally pick a card to deliver an ending towards this sobbing fool.

It would have been so easy.

One throw and a head would rise in a second or two, only to topple down once more to the gravity of the earths that bound these mortals.

Unfortunately, the recent dead has succeeded in his wish in the end.

“Dodge to your left in five seconds, master.” a delicate voice resounded in my ears from my bitch Lucia. Since the angel from above has spoken, it would be nonsensical not to follow.

“It appears that more has come to die today after all.” i thought and i was pleased at my decision to tarry.

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