Chapter 996: Chapter 996

Chapter 996:

A sharp crack rang out, cutting through the air in the room.

Victor’s eyes went wide as he saw Allison crouch and drag a blade across his face.

“Arghhh…”

He tried to scream, but the words never came.

The noise had been so loud that it should have caught the attention of someone nearby.

But then Victor realized that his men were probably too busy, caught up in a fierce gunfight outside.

That left him alone to deal with this terrifying woman.

Allison looked like a cold, merciless monster.

“I remember… you mentioned wanting to see me in some sexy outfit?” she said.

She leaned in, drawing the blade slowly across Victor’s already torn face.

A wicked smile spread across her lips.

“Well, I think this fresh blood looks much better on you as an outfit.”

Victor couldn’t respond, his broken jaw making it impossible.

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Fear was all that showed on his face.

“No… no, please!” he pleaded.

But Allison had already slashed his face with countless, cruel cuts. Victor twisted in pain, gasping for breath, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets!

“Can’t handle it already? The pain you’re feeling doesn’t compare to what those girls you trafficked went through,” she said.

Allison let out a chilling laugh, her hands never stopping their work.

She was disturbingly good at this.

She wasn’t going to let him die easily, nor was she going to let him pass out.

Her goal was to make him endure the agony of being close to death, again and again.

Meanwhile, Amya yelled loudly, “Allison, watch out!”

At that moment, someone had silently entered the room, ready to open fire.

Allison reacted instantly, grabbing Victor by the neck in one smooth motion and using him as a human shield.

“Before you pull that trigger, why don’t you guess who’ll die first, Victor or me?” she asked.

Her voice was calm, showing no trace of fear, even with danger closing in.

She held Victor in front of her, fully using his body as a shield, and even pulled Amya safely behind her.

Victor understood her plan perfectly.

His face, drenched in blood, looked like something out of a nightmare.

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