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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 66

Selwynn was sitting on his bed, going through his phone, when the knock came. He knew it could only be only other person in the mansion.

 

But he, who was supposed to be on the second floor, has now expanded his range to the third floor. 

 

Selwynn also knew that once he came, he would not leave, and ignoring it would not have much effect. 

 

Therefore after only a few knocks, Anson was surprised to see the door open. He leaned against the wall and looked at Selwynn curiously, "I thought you would still struggle today."

 

Selwynn pretended not to hear and turned around immediately after opening the door. Anson followed in with his hands in his pockets, turning hisbhead left and right as if looking at a novelty.

 

Selwynn and Anson were also similar in the fact that they did not have much material desire, and Selwynns room was laid out almost the same as Anson's.