"If I can find Knox and obtain the Innate Poison Cloud, I will spare your life."
"If I fail to obtain either of these two things..."
"...Then do not blame me for slicing open your belly, extracting those dozen or so venomous insects, and taking them away with me."
Hearing Alex deliver such terrifying words in the most calm, amiable tone imaginable, Leo couldn't help but shudder violently. A horrifying chill ran down his spine.
At this moment, he truly wanted nothing more than to viciously slap himself a few more times.
Leo, Leo, did you drink too much of your own toxic juice and forget your own name? Not even knowing your own weight or measure, you actually dared to make an enemy out of the Hale family's Saint Lord.
Landing in this miserable predicament was purely a disaster of his own making.
