(Author’s POV)
Selene slowly walked towards those four men. Her cold gaze ran over their battered bodies. She stopped in front of the first one, his eyes widened, mouth quivering, sweat pouring down his temple.
“Liu Wei,” She spoke his name like a curse, her voice silk soaked in poison.
“Eight years in my house. Eight years of loyalty. Or so I believed”.
He opened his mouth to plead but before a sound could escape, she unsheathed the small blade from her belt and sliced across his cheek, slow and deliberate.
“Didn’t I feed your family?”
“D-Dai… Dàxiǎojie… please…”
She crouched to eye level, wiping the blood from the blade with her bare fingers and staring into his soul.
“You sold me out for what? Money? Position? You should’ve sold your soul with it too. Because you’re going to nee
