Chapter 134
I don’t care if it’s right or wrong.
Here, whoever screws up pays for it.
That’s the real law of retribution.
And now… real hell is just beginning for him.
I left the cafeteria with a slight smile on my face, feeling warm inside.
Knowing that bastard would pay for everything he did to my bunny was a relief.
A small piece of justice, albeit belated.
I walked calmly back to the wing.
As soon as I entered, one of the guards spotted me, nodded discreetly, and said something over the
radio.
The metallic sound of the cells opening echoed through the corridors.
I entered the cell, pushing the curtain aside and entering silently.
There he was.
Lying on the bed, still asleep, he looked like an angel. His chest rose and fell at a calm, serene pace.
The sight of him like this made me forget any remnants of violence, any mark of the world I had
built.
Damn… how can someone be so beautiful?
I approached, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him tenderly,
This boy… is everything to me.
A living work of art.
A beauty that makes me want to whisper “I love you” all the time, just so he knows for sure.
I know that many of my former allies would think me soft and weak if they knew how much I melt
for him.
But the truth is… only with him am I like this.
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Chapter 134
The rest of the world doesn’t deserve my kindness, my affection.
Only him.
I leaned in, brushing my lips against his.
“Baby… Wake up.”
I continued giving him little kisses until I saw him stir.
He muttered softly, slowly opened his eyes, and smiled when he saw me.
“Yes?”
I couldn’t hold back my silly smile.
“How about we take a shower, get ready, eat something… while we wait for the boat to arrive to take us away from here?”
His blue eyes widened.

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