Chapter 97
Hendrick Erasmus Castillo
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Ever since my nightmares began
At the very age of Seven, I stopped believing in so many things.
Things like happiness.
Things like love.
Like there is something beyond the sky.
Because life was here.
In blood.
In dust
Sometimes, I watch the kid, the younger version of me
Still shook by his mother's death and then seeing all those men who were. Responsible for her death around him stand in front of his eyes.
He was helpless back then, but he isn't now…
Our story was written decades ago…
But it just lacked the beginning
When Benjamin had walked in, trying to set a trap for me to help his boss Kirill.
As he pretended to be just another dealer who was trying to get money from me, trying to disguise his identity that he had clea
