Chapter 265

The guy's eyes lit up. "Whoa, gorgeous, you've been there too? I've been telling these clowns, but they don't believe me. They just keep going on about no gambling." "Yep, I've been there. I even ran into him once." "He's scary as hell, right? After he said 'Get rid of him,' he looked down at me and asked the other dude, 'What's this good-for-nothing doing in here?' I swear, my knees almost buckled." Grace couldn't help but laugh. What was with this overly dramatic talk? Clearly, this guy was just some lucky stiff who had gotten into The Obsidian once. She shifted in her seat, wanting to sleep, but she still left a final comment. "But if you saw him and he didn't kill you, doesn't that suggest he's not quite as indiscriminately violent as you're describing him to be?" The man's expression hardened instantly. "That's because I'm leaving out the important part. I opened the door to the bathroom, and there were seven or eight bodies inside. They were all brutally murdered. Their fac