The Last Move
The sound of whistles that sounded like a death knell echoed throughout the prison
At the same time, quiet but firm footsteps could be heard too
Behind the prison bars, a rather handsome young man was sitting on the ground
He frowned a little after hearing the sound of whistles
he could also feel the sound of quiet footsteps that became clearer as the seconds passed.
He didn't know why, but the sound of the whistles that echoed in the air made his body tremble
like the voice of the angel of death who came to embrace his mortal soul.
It didn't take much time before he could vaguely see the source of the whistling sound approaching him
Although it was vague, he was able to recognize him easily
He was his greatest enemy, the one for whom he was currently imprisoned
"How are you, the trash genius?" Seeing his cold and indifferent face and tone, he trembled a little