The Villain Can't Lose Chapter 4 Zuri

I knew it wasn't going to be easy, but I took Rowen's body way too late. Right now it was either or Dante, and I had no will to die again.

Rowen was strong physically and ntally, he never backed down even in the most dangerous situations, and he stood with his head held high, except for this man.

I tried to take a step forward, but my body refused to move on its own.

Rowen feared his father after all the torture he went through as a kid, he was afraid of losing his sanity if he ever encountered him again. He was just like , his mind was broken before, and now I was carrying his mories and fears inside of my head.

But Rowen wasn't here, I was Rowen.

He was no longer a part of , and I was not the sa person anymore. Right now, I was ntally stronger, smarter, and I had the advantage of knowing the plot. I knew what to do, what to say, and how to act.

I could manipulate him easily, I was going to make this bastard struggle just how he made his own son suffer.

"Father," I said calmly and slowly, "I have an important question that needs answering."

Hector smirked, and he took another step closer to .

"Yes, ask whatever you want." He bent his arms and placed them around my neck. His eyes were burning red, and he smiled wickedly.

It was like he was trying to intimidate , but I didn't back down from a challenge.

"I want to know where you find these failing assassins?" I lifted the right corner of my lips, eyes glaring straight into his. I was mocking him. His hard work of trying to kill his own son? To rid away of his presence in this house? This man who couldn't understand the situation was laughable.

He deserved to be humiliated after all he has done, his presence in front of and his whole existence in this house and this world.

This man looked like a retard who couldn't understand what was going on. I laughed, "you still don't get it? You're challenging the wrong person" I let out a long laugh as his nimble fingers tighten around my throat, forcing my breathing pattern to change.

"I'm not afraid of you," I hissed.

As my eyes stared down at his, the tight grip was finally released. The bastard took a step back.

I soon heard a sinister laugh from him, "I am your father, you should be afraid of !"

I smirked back at him, "I already told you once before, I am not afraid of you, or anyone else around ." I stepped away from him and turned around to walk out of his office.

ραпdα nᴏνa| сom Since my job here was done, I had no more need of staying.

Just looking at him made my blood boil inside as I couldn't understand how a father could hate and tornt his own blood, Rowen was his child.

Not so kind of a bastard who was born out of sudden lust but a child made from love with his wife...

I opened the brown-wooden door that was made of high-quality wood, but before I walked out, I glanced at him through my left shoulder and said, "if you send one more assassin my way, the next corpse to lay in my bed will be yours."

I felt so much anger towards Hector for turning Rowen into a monster. But now that I have seen the truth, I was ready to destroy him.

I walked out of his office and locked the wooden door behind . I needed to get so fresh air, so following the long black carpet to the exit, I walked out of the mansion.

The sun had risen, and the area was busy with people bustling about their business. There was a crowd of people outside, all of them were looking towards as I passed by.

My fists were still clenched, as the adrenaline that was flowing through my veins forcing my blood to circulate faster hasn't vanished yet.

The ti was wrong, the contract was made and my fate was unavoidable if I let that happen. But I had no intention of dying here, especially when I had more advantage than the previous Rowen himself.

'If only I had more people on my side,' I bit my lip.

I could feel my pulse racing faster and faster, 'just calm down, you can do this.' I slowed my breathing and tried to think clearly.

What should I do first?

*cling*

I turned my head and saw a dinsional window open up in front of . It was in the shape of a square, and the edges of the glass were made of gold and green colour.

[I was sent here to help you]

It spoke in a female voice like an automatic robot.

"He-help ?" I stuttered for a mont.

I couldn't rember anything similar in the novel before. I wasn't sure what to do, why was It sent here?

*cling*

I looked at the dinsional-looking window, trying to find so kind of explanation.

There was a na written on the black panel; I recognized the na, but one with one thing I was unsure about.

This na sohow sounded different, and I wondered where this would lead to.

"Who are you?" I asked the window.

The na wasn't responding to , it didn't give any reply. I was getting irritated because of the lack of communication.

I stepped closer and pressed my hands against the glass.

*cling*

I removed my hand from the glass and looked down at the na on the screen.

The na was; 'Zuri.'

I opened my palm and stared at the na. "Why are you here?" I asked again.

*cling*

The na was silent, it didn't give any replies. I put my hand on the glass and closed my eyes.

'What did Zuri an? Was this her real na, or just a code of identification?'

Thinking back to the story, I rembered that Rowen had a girl called 'Zuri' as his slave.

But then again, it was impossible for to tell the difference between this Zuri and the one ntioned in the book.

Another voice entered my mind, I heard the sound of soone's footsteps as if it was running away from . It chuckled, it sounded cute.

[I am sorry, I couldn't catch up with you,] the voice said.

I opened my eyes and looked around . There were many people passing by. So of them turned to look at , they must have mistaken as a crazy man talking to himself.

I smiled and looked at the glass again, I wanted to hear more from the other side.

I placed my hand on the glass and leaned forward. The na was still written on the screen.

"Oh, so you finally decided to show yourself," I said.

*clang clang*

The sound of tal hit my ears, I turned around and saw a sword hanging from the waist of a young woman. She was wearing a blue cape and holding a white hilt in her hands. Her hair was covered by a red bandanna, and she was grinning happily.

She was beautiful and elegant, her face was full of kindness and innocence.

"Who are you?" I asked.

*clang clang*

I saw the sound of a sword hitting sothing, a splash of water. Then, another sound ca from the sword, it was slowly spinning around on the floor. This woman began walking out of the window that was weirdly circling around as her feet stepped on the blade of the sword.

Suddenly, I felt the coldness of the air surrounding my body. A strange feeling ran through my spine, and I looked up to the sky. She was there, above .

Her light green wings were fluttering, and she was smiling at .

Her smile was hauntingly familiar.

She leaned forward and started flying towards . I could feel the wind brushing against my skin, and the pressure caused my heart to beat harder and faster.

She landed beside and looked at with her purple eyes. It was crazy how small she was.

Her tiny body was about ten centiters tall, and her clothes were made of cotton. Her hair was silver as the blades of knives, and her skin was pale and delicate. She was looking at with a pair of big eyes.

[Hello,] she whispered,

[I'm here to help you]

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