Chapter 842:
Allison shook her head slightly. âIâm not sure. All I know is, without him, Iâd be out on the streets. Weâre all each other has.â
Verrucktâs smirk was sharp as a knifeâs edge when he heard this.
âDonât fret. Iâll ensure heâs taken care of financially, so he wonât face hardship.â
To him, a man stripped of wealth was of no value.
Allisonâs voice was subdued. âThank you.â
She looked up at Verruckt, her thoughts seemingly far away.
âThe first time I saw you, I was struck by your eyes. But you seemed so formidable then, I only managed a couple of glances. I never dared to speak.â
Allison offered a small smile and continued, âI never expected you to be approachable after all, Mr. Shaw.â
âIs that so? Why donât you take a closer look now?â Verruckt gently lifted her chin.
Their eyes met, and he found no trace of fear in hers, just quiet curiosity.
âMy eyes are a side effect of those drug experiments,â he confessed, drawing closer.
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âMany find blood-red eyes to be a bad omen.â His tone was mockingly light. âBut I see it as an advantage. Itâs better to be feared than scorned.â In his youth, other children avoided him.
The only one who ever held his gaze was subject 001. That girlâs expression was perpetually blank, her eyes devoid of emotion.
Thus, he had always considered 001 his most formidable adversary.
Unaware of his thoughts, Allison fought the impulse to lash out and instead offered a tense smile. âEyes like gemstones â definitely something to be proud of.â In reality, his blood-red eyes only highlighted his menace.
âI wonder if youâll feel the same tomorrow night after you see me take that drug,â he mused.
Allison asked innocently, âWhat if it frightens me?â
Verruckt casually touched the corner of her eye. âIf fear overcomes you, just let me gouge your eyes out. Then, you wouldnât have to see anything at all.â He knew all too well how to preserve Aliceâs vision â in the most permanent ways.
Allison thought that Verruckt was nuts. Yet, she was certain that he wasnât about to actually gouge her eyes out â he was just playing rough.
âAnyway, thanks for bringing me here,â Allison said with an innocent smile as she gazed upward. âSo, even if you take my eyes or heart one day, Iâll be without regrets.â
Through Verrucktâs eyes, the woman whose chin he cradled had soft, beautiful eyes. Her smile lit him up, as if bathing him in a warm glow. Though he held the reins, it felt increasingly like Allison was the one taming him. The air between them seemed to thicken with unspoken truths.
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