Chapter 29

Possessive Much?

Daniel

“Please don’t do this! I will give back whatever money I have stolen from you. I swear, please just spare my life,” the half-naked man begged me while getting down on his knees.

A few moments ago, a girl was on his knees for him in this trashy club where he came to spend the money he stole from me on prostitutes.

This man has been my employee for over five years now. He is stupid if he thinks I am going to forgive him for stealing from me and then using the money on gambling and prostitution.

I motioned to Marcos, and he snapped the man’s neck in a mere second. The man lay there, cold and lifeless, on the ground in a private cell of a club.

What a waste of life!

We walked out of the small cabin in the club where humans were enjoying the night.

“Well, we might as well grab a couple of drinks since we are already here,” I said to Adrian and Marcos.

“Sure,” Adrian mumbled while looking for the bar.

Adri