Their victims?
Too many women to count.
Some hadn't even reached adulthood.
But money and influence had buried every scandal—until now.
The victims' families were instead persecuted—some forced to flee the capital, others vanishing without a trace.
People like them—the world wouldn't miss a few less.
The men standing in place were momentarily blinded by the headlights.
By the time they realized the car was speeding toward them, their souls nearly left their bodies.
Frozen like logs, they couldn't react in time.
Voilet's pupils trembled in shock, her arms instinctively tightening around Nora, who lay on the ground.
**"SCREECH—!"**
With the piercing shriek of brakes, the three men at the outermost edge were hurled through the air like projectiles before crashing down with sickening thuds.
The remaining men collapsed where they stood, their eyes bulging in sheer terror.
