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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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#R18
#DARK
#BETRAYAL
#CEO
#BL
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#REBIRTH
#FACESLAPPING
#MAFIA

Chapter 38

In the beginning, everything was fairly smooth. Arson drove to the city's southeast side, but it was not to the restaurant that Sewlynn expected.

Seeing the view becoming increasingly remote, Selwynn slowly narrowed his eyes.

Half an hour later, they pulled to a stop.

At this point, they stood a distance away from what seemed to be an abandoned factory building turned into a trap house, with trash, empty beer bottles, smashed glass all over the lawn, and graffiti painted on the walls and fences.

The overwhelming smell of piss, sweat, and cheap rum hit him when he exited the car.

Selwynn glanced over lightly, then stared at Anson without speaking, but his eyes revealed shocking murderous intent. Anson knew that this time, he had really pissed him off. "Let me explain."