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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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Chapter 45

The woman tried to stand up again and fell with a sharp wince, and she glanced at them tearfully through hooded lashes: "What should I do?"

"It seems that I have twisted my ankle."

She held her hands to her face, "The road is too far. I can't walk home from here injured."

She still glanced in Selwynn's direction, and the meaning in her words couldn't be more obvious.

Anson placed one hand in his pockets and leaned down to observe her carefully. He then nodded and straightened up. 

"It really does seem to be sprained." 

He tilted his head carelessly, "Should we call an ambulance for you?"

The woman paused reflexively and almost sneered, calling an ambulance for a sprained foot. Does she look like the princess with a pea?

Dead straight, man.

It was obvious she was looking for comfort.

However, on the surface, she just shook her head, "No, I don't want to cause any more trouble."