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Dangerous Redemption [BL]

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." ——— [Updates every other day] [Vote and comment to support the author's work] 《Every 100PS= 1 Extra Chapter》 《The cover is not mine. All credits to the owner. Please DM if wanted to be taken down》 Discord: TomatoesandCoffee#7004 (I don't bite) ^Want to support me more? Send me a kofi^ https://ko-fi.com/tomatoesandcoffee

TomatoesandCoffee · LGBT+
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137 Chs

Chapter 61

Anson raised his eyebrows. It wasn't that he had never been to sex caves similar to this.

In some cases, to complete his mission, he interrupted several people ensnared in lust and brutally pulled them away while they were still standing.

But this was the first time he had a feeling of tension.

Selwynn took the vodka-filled shot glass from Anson's hand and used it to wet his collars, playing more into the sense of decadence.

An unlit cigarette was placed at his lips, and he scattered some of the pills on the table.

The lounge they were in on the second floor was semi-open. Pressing the remote, the wall transformed, becoming a tinted floor-to-ceiling window.

Everything on the second floor was visible to him, including the giant cage in the middle.

Anson sat beside him, used his teeth to pull off one glove, and threw his black coat over the chair. He glanced at the giant cage and said softly, "They know how to play."