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Chapter 96: Trapped
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Paul's boots crunched softly on the ground as he landed like a squirrel. His black cape billowed behind him as he moved, and his fangs glinted in the moonlight. His eyes were a deep, crimson red, and his skin was pale as snow. His features were handsome and striking, but there was something about him that could make one's skin crawl.

Tylenol watched as Paul scurried around the house, searching for any sign of weakness. He was looking for any possible cracks in the walls, peeped through the windows, and checked the locks on the doors. He was like a little rat, scuttling about, looking for a way in.

They knew that their demon boss would be pleased if they could find a way to gain access to this house. It was said to be the home of a powerful Mafia Lord HaeJon, and their boss had some beef to settle. Tylenol knew they must not fail in their mission, or they would face Raiden's wrath.

The powerful Mafia HaeJon was allegedly rumored to be unrivaled in his tricks, and his house was rumore
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