Mark knew his fate was sealed. Betraying the Nine Mystics Society and harming his brethren had left him no escape.

His only option now was to divulge what he knew about GTO to save his own skin.

“Young Master, my latest orders were to shift our operations to Sea City and locate someone named Imogen to await further instructions. That’s all I was told, Young Master. Please, can you spare my life?”

Vivienne’s eyes narrowed.

Imogen had fled to Sea City, the turf of the Perez family.

Mark continued to plead as a tear traced his cheek.

Vivienne brushed off the man’s insincere tears and pressed, “Once in Sea City, how will you find Imogen?”

“I don’t know, but our base there is at a virus research facility. I haven’t been given details.”

Seizing a thread of hope, Mark blurted out, “Young Master, I’ll make amends. I’ll go to Sea City, uncover the research facility, and deliver this woman, Imogen, to you. I swear I’ll complete the mission.”

His voice was urgent, punctuated by fits of coughing that suddenly brought forth blood. His heart felt pierced with a thousand needles, suffocating him with pain.

Vivienne stood, dusted off her jacket, and said indifferently, “I gave Flynn a poison that’s tearing him apart from the inside. Yours is a hundred times stronger. You’ll spend every moment in agony.”

Mark collapsed, his face ashen.

No one knew better than him the potency of the Young Master’s poisons.

His pleas were in vain.

Just as he thought this was the harshest punishment, Vivienne spoke slowly, “You think this is enough?”

Mark shuddered.

worse waiting

you joined the Nine Mystics Society, death would never be the best outcome. For a traitor… even a death wish is

door, Draven entered. “Young

Mark’s thumb for a print, and walked out,

fevered pitch, “Young Master, I beg you. I’ll never betray you again. Please, you can kill me, but don’t send me to

was stunned by

ferocious dogs used to punish traitors. For years, no human had ever been

existence and Vivienne’s temperament. No one dared to cross her. She had hoped she would never have to

was clear how much

have ended with poison, but Mark had joined GTO, the organization that had killed Vivienne’s mother, and she was relentless in her quest for vengeance against it,

GTO, but none suffered as Mark

boss, and she never had

she was attached to all Nine Mystics

Draven could understand why Vivienne would throw Mark into the hound pit.

smiled, a poisonous bloom. “I’m a law-abiding citizen. Why would I kill? Don’t you worry, you won’t die. You’ll

crushed Mark’s last hope. He sat, mouth

having overheard

would

absent, and that only

are

will. It stated that upon his death, everything would

Aaron, whether Mark was truly dead was irrelevant.

obtain complete control of the

I promise, the Miller family will never

pledge was filled with

patted his shoulder, her confidence in him

Draven pull some strings for you

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