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Chapter 141
Author: Yaseen works
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Yemin turned his attention away from the three hostile guards and focused on the terrified young woman still clutching the dinner tray.

"Miss, it's getting late. You should head back to the kitchen and finish your shift."

"But I can't just leave you here! These men are dangerous!"

"I appreciate your concern, but you don't need to witness what's about to happen here."

The seventh-ranked guard, whose name was Richards, stepped closer with obvious menace. "Oh no, sweetheart, you're not going anywhere. I want you to stay right here and watch what happens to weak little boys who try to be heroes."

As he spoke, Richards looked at the young cook with undisguised lust, his tongue darting out to wet his lips in a gesture that made her skin crawl.

"You're going to see exactly how we deal with pretenders around here," he continued with a predatory smile. "And afterward, maybe you'll be more... appreciative of the real men who protect this place."

The other guards began laughing and making crude
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