Close to an hour passed until Corey reached his house. Once again, Corey looked around to make sure there was nothing wrong with his surroundings.
After looking around for a few seconds, Corey walked to the door and a second later, the door slid open and as it was opening, Corey heard a muffled sound causing him to furrow his brows.
Corey's stance shifted slightly, not wanting to be taken by a surprise attack or something unexpected that could harm him.
But when he heard the sound more clearly, an extremely flabbergasted expression appeared on his face and his stance was broken apart.
All his precautions were just for naught and if somebody wanted to kill Corey at that moment, there was an extremely high chance of him or her succeeding.
"Hmm… Take it Smile Reaper. Take it."
"Call me Daddy Smile Reaper… Fucking call me Daddy Smile Reaper."
"Oh fuck… Tell me how you like it."
