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The sound of Damian's steps could still be heard in the long hallway on the second floor of the nightclub he frequented. Even though there was a lot of noise from the rooms along the hallway he walked without seeming bothered in the slightest. "Boss, that fucker will be here any minute," one of Damian's subordinates whispered to him. Damian's cold face looked even more sinister as he grinned, "You know what to do, don't you," Damian said, then waved his hand dismissively to get the subordinate out of his way. Unperturbed by the disturbance brought by his subordinate, Damian stopped his steps in one of the rooms that was still closed tightly. There was a hand outstretched to open the door for Damian, as if this was normal Damian stepped into the room haughtily. Meanwhile, Gil, who was Damian's assistant, immediately closed the door again, letting his master enjoy his night in the room full of women. Upon entering the room Damian was immediately greeted with many beautiful wom
Damian's car had entered the dark mountain road, initially thinking that they could escape from the mysterious men. However, it was unfortunate that the traps inside the mountain road were inactive, making it even more difficult for them to escape. "I knew something was wrong. There seems to be a traitor in our group!" Damian began to panic as he felt that his current situation was really bad. He had been suspicious for a few months with the people in his family's mafia group, but he did not expect that they would move this quickly. "So, what should we do, Boss?" Gil tried to remain calm, but to be honest he was just as panicked as Damian. Not waiting for Damian to think of something to get out of the bad situation, the car that was chasing them was already getting closer, even the sound of gunfire again sounded from behind making the car Gil was driving swerve. "If it's like this then the only way is to get home. Drive as fast as you can!" Damian, frustrated with their curren
At that time Damian knew that this woman who saved him was no ordinary person, now she was even threatening him. Since there seemed to be no harm in telling her name, Damian chose to give up and decided to tell Wendy. "You can call me Damian." Feeling that it would be a problem if Damian said his full name, he simply told Wendy how she could call him later. Besides, Damian also realised that Wendy did not tell him her full name, so he was just playing fair here. "I can't seem to get you to say your full name. Yeah, I don't care really," Wendy replied casually, she didn't mind what Damian was doing. "I'm just answering according to what I got." Damian just nodded slowly without saying anything else. "One more thing I want to make sure of. Do you have someone you want to contact or a place you need to go?" This time Wendy asked Damian something that she really had to make sure of, because her plan could only work if she confirmed this. For a moment Damian thought about his cu
Not immediately getting a reply from the System, Damian waited anxiously, he didn't know if the System would help him avenge the person who tried to harm him that time. [That's why the System chose the Host, the System's existence here is to help the Host realise the revenge the Host wants] If Damian thought about it, it actually made sense, he had already realised it from the beginning when he heard the name of this System, but he asked this just to be sure. It would be dangerous if this System's purpose was not in line with what Damian was aiming for. "Thanks goodness. I hope you can help me realise what I want," Damian replied then nodded his head calmly, that way he no longer felt worried about the existence of this System. [Then the Host should accept Wendy's offer since the Host would have to hide its identity from now on] "You're right, I will agree to that woman's offer. It's just that I still don't know which family she comes from, I don't know if her family will jeop
When the time came Damian was finally able to step out of the room he had been in for the past two days. As Wendy had said before, tonight they would return to the Clayton family home to introduce Damian as Wendy's husband. Then Damian was directed to a car that he believed belonged to Wendy, without waiting long he got into the car and was immediately greeted with a small box that was thrown at him. Damian frowned and glanced at Wendy in confusion, "What is this, Wendy?" asked Damian not understanding what Wendy meant by giving him a small box. Out of curiosity Damian opened the small box and he was even more confused when he saw a ring in there. "Are you stupid? Of course we have to be seen wearing rings, do you want to be caught cheating on my family?" Wendy rolled her eyes lazily. Then Damian just nodded his head without thinking about it anymore, if he didn't want to get caught then he had to do this. Damian had to focus on organising his plan for revenge. The first t
Instantly Damian's body froze, honestly he had never been treated this humiliated by others, it seemed he had to feel this kind of humiliation to increase his motivation to avenge himself on the person who had ruined his life. "Mom, what are you doing?!" Wendy got up from her position while pounding on the dining table, she could not understand what her stepmother had done. Damian also held Wendy's hand while shaking his head, "It's okay, I'm sure your family will be surprised by my arrival," Damian said while quietly glancing around. Damian could see that no one objected to what Wendy's stepmother had done to him, in fact it seemed like they were happy with the way she treated him. Damian could only sigh softly, not expecting this family to be kind to him in the future. "You go back to your room Wendy and take your husband away. His presence only brings a bad atmosphere." This time Wendy's father also spoke up and waved his hand to drive the two of them out of his way. Seein
George got up from his position angrily, it was obvious from his face that he was furious with what Damian had done to him. With quick steps George walked towards Damian and without saying anything George immediately kicked Damian's shin causing him to fall to the floor. Not only that, George started kicking Damian's stomach who had fallen down, "Feel that shit! How dare you dirty my clothes, useless people like you are better off dead!" roared George angrily while continuing to kick Damian who could only protect himself. "A bastard like you deserves it," said Sarah - George's younger sister - laughing happily as she watched George beat the helpless Damian on the floor. "It's still early, but you're making me angry. Don't you want to come with me to finish this bastard off, Sarah?!" George stepped on the side of Damian's face this time with a creepy grin on his face. "You better cut the noise, George. You'll be in trouble if Wendy sees what you're doing to her," Sarah said, cho
To get to the Black Market Damian had to climb down what seemed like endless stairs and the surroundings were very dark with the only illumination coming from the candles hanging on the walls. In the distance Damian saw a conscious light and that's when he realised he had arrived. Behind the thin black curtain that separated the area Damian could see that the Black Market was quite crowded this time. Since Damian already had his destination in mind, he walked leisurely towards the west. Damian tightened the hood of the hoodie he was wearing, he didn't want anyone to recognize him here. Although Damian rarely came to the Black Market before, still he had done a lot of business with people who often came here. "I hope that person won't reject my presence," Damian murmured, feeling quite worried because he came here without telling his friend. However, no matter how much Damian worried it wouldn't help because he had to see for himself what would happen later when he met his frie