Vargley [5]

Lucian vividly recalled the warning from his system.

He shouldn't kill any humans.

But the hatred he harbored for traitors like Led was overwhelming. Too much for him to handle.

He had been trying—really trying—to keep his composure.

But his rage was unbearable.

He needed Led dead.

The sound of Led’s groans was like sweet music to his ears, and a cruel grin spread across his face.

“Your death would be a lesson to traitors like you and to everyone else who still questions who the real boss is,” Lucian said coldly.

With a forceful shove, he sent Led crashing to the ground.

Led cried out, his body trembling uncontrollably.

“What was it you said before? Killing Godfather wasn’t an easy feat, so you owe allegiance to Craig for pulling it off…”

Lucian taunted, his voice dark as he stepped closer.

Led, sobbing and shaking, tried to back away. “I’m sorry. Please, just one more chance…” His plea was barely audible through his broken teeth.

Lucian ignored him. “… well, killing you would be such