Read now ->
Black Sail - Chapter 3: Ⅲ. Londen City
Previous chapter:
Chapter 2: Ⅱ. East Coast
Next chapter:
Chapter 4: IV. Birds of a Feather Flock Together
PREVIEW
... nights,
While I'm down south in the blazing sun, killing like grass under a scythe."
Liszt twisted the lyrics, hoping the stash in the Underground Bank's vault had grown; if they had three hundred Golden Dragons, they could live lavishly for at least half a year, indulging in the pleasures of Heaven Port.
"Please, stop with your hometown dialect."
Rein couldn't take it anymore, the distaste in his voice thick enough to make one cry, especially given Liszt's atroc ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE