"Kill you? I don't know and don't care about the reason why you think like that.
But if it's really so, why not just escape with your lover then? You should be able to escape with your ability," Malacai said.
Priscilla's lips quivered; she didn't know what to say now.
Seeing his lover hesitate pained Leon's heart even more.
He understood why she felt like that, but should he really agree to cut off his dick?
Will Malacai even let them go free?
In his mind, as long as his reinforcements come, everything will be alright. He forgot that he had told Malacai this before.
"What do you know? You think you can escape from the Vatican?"
Malacai laughed at Leon's response, "I know someone who escaped from the Vatican.
You also work for them. Don't you have a long list of criminals you need to catch?
Doesn't that mean other people have survived running from them?
Just admit it: You're afraid even to try.
