Toward the Cab

Lucille was slightly taken aback. She could not help but feel a sense of familiarity in his eyes. Subconsciously, she wanted to probe deeper, but Kylian's gaze swept across her and looked elsewhere. The dark and affectionate moment they shared earlier seemed to have been an illusion. Lucille did not intend to stay in the suburbs any longer, so she walked toward the cab and said, "I'll get going first. See you later." "Okay." Kylian watched Lucille's back until she left. After the car was gone, Kylian reached out to take off the ferocious and horrible mask he was wearing. He revealed a handsome, devilish face. It was Joseph. Joseph slowly turned around. His eyes were as dark as ink, and there was a hint of cruelty in them. He was cold and indifferent. "Ugh..." Under his gaze, the killers desperately moved their bodies, trying to struggle and beg for mercy. One of the killers spat out the cloth in his mouth and begged, "Please spare us, Boss. We won't do it again. Please be merciful and