Chapter ３６

The light goes off at that point. The dominant black Bentley vanished into the darkness where there were no street lights, remaining still and motionless like a sleeping beast in the pitch black night.

As I stood there, my heart was racing, my feet were shaking, and my face had a little whitish cast to it.

The vehicle did not move, and I was unable to make out any of the occupants within it.

On the other hand, I live in constant terror of being exposed.

I get a really unpleasant feeling whenever I see recognizable faces or vehicle plates.

Escape?

However, it felt as if Bentley was waiting for me to flee.

I am well aware that once I start running and met that bastard , there is only one possible outcome for me, and that is for them to tear me to shreds.

After pausing for close to a minute, I gently went in the direction of the vehicle.