Chapter Thirty Four
What gave it away, you ask?
Jun looked like
death itself who has been tied in a chair. His whole face was drenched with nothing but his dried blood as his head hung low, clearly defeated with the pain that he had felt. Kaisten had been playing with his for hours, beyond his very capability but Jun was not even flinching. The pain had never felt so real for him, but he enjoyed every second of it.
To his shoulder lays two bullet wounds.
Jun knows that Kaisten was not done with him. The fucker clearly wanted to drain him of what life he had left, and he was good with that. However, the pain had subsided long ago and he doubts he would even get another ounce of pain, as R would be arriving soon enough.
Seeing a small flicker to the moonlight, he
