"Revenge makes even the smartest people foolish."
Zabi advised the bleeding man as he walked closer, then squatted beside Linward who lay flat on the floor.
The mercenaries that stood outside finally entered the house — all thanks to Zabi who had opened the door for them.
Frozen, they stood there, staring at the two enemies who had just fought unfairly to the end.
"You piece of shit…"
Linward gathered the courage to whisper.
"Language, Linward. You've already sinned by cursing. Don't sour your punishment with petty words."
He muttered — a killer preaching holiness to the man he had broken. No matter how you looked at it, the concept was disturbing.
Amber's life started to disappear in Linward's eyes. His vision blurred, growing darker than before. Memories flooded his mind — the moment he was hired to kill Elod Mutt… and the strange retribution he never thought he deserved for the evil he had done before.
