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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

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Chapter 117

The sound of laughter and champagne glasses clinking was mixed with the smell of wine and strong perfume all across the venue. The moment Selwynn and Anson walked through the doors led by a host, there was a burst of whispering all around.

Tonight Selwynn did not wear a full black suit. The combination of dark gray and blue made him look more like an aristocrat with fashionable taste.

The tailored suit perfectly outlined the man's enviable good figure. With Selwynn 's handsome face along with his cold brows, he painted the picture of a powerful and dangerous man. In his pocket, an emerald handkerchief was folded to add a contrast of color.

Anson, with his hair artfully messy with the use of gel, walked beside wearing a similar suit. Still, after seeing him, the tailor directly added a pair of Colombian emerald cufflinks and a dazzling stud earring on his left ear, which enhanced the wild and arrogant taste of the man.