"How is it?" Miles whispered behind Silas, his tone chilling—like a predator toying with its prey.

Terror instantly gripped Silas’ heart.

’What’s happening?’ His stomach sank at the thought.

After his neck healed, the pain from his two bleeding arms finally reached him.

Silas couldn’t understand what it was but there was this fear that he would definitely die if he glanced at Grace in his heart.

’Just, who did she hire?’ he thought.

"You think blackmailing a girl you once dated is cool, right?"

"I also heard you’ve been living off her." Miles’ chilling tone caused Silas to tremble.

The windows of Grace’s car were tinted and firmly locked in place to isolate any sound from both outside and inside. So no matter how Silas would scream, no one would come to his rescue.

The next moment Miles stabbed Silas in his thigh with brute force, sinking the stainless steel fork deep in his flesh that blood began to spurt out

Silas roared in pain, stamping his other foot vehemently.

Realizing it would cause the car to shake and arouse suspicion if anyone was watching it, Miles stabbed the other thigh as well.

As Silas’ savage cry filled the car, he unplugged the fork and stabbed it through his palm, to both palms.

Meanwhile to the side, Grace felt like she was watching a clown show.

Miles merely placed the fork on Silas’ neck and the man began to clench his neck, strangling it like a goat whose throat had been sliced open.

That wasn’t all.

Miles pressed the tip of the knife against Silas’ arm, close to his shoulder. And Silas’ left hand slumped down.

The same thing happened when Miles placed the knife on his other arm, then his thighs.

Currently, Silas looked like he was staring death right in the face.

Grace couldn’t help but close her mouth with her palm in amazement.

’What is he doing?’ she thought, clueless as Miles stood up, hunched due to the car’s interior and leaned forward with his arm, pressing the knife towards Silas crotch.

"It’s done." Miles said as he sat back down.

" Arrrrrrghhhhh!" Silas screamed in horror, shaking violently as every part of his limbs refused to move while he stared down at his soaked pants in blood because Miles had missed his dick and stabbed through one of his balls instead.

Brutal.

There was no horror greater than this.

Grace’s pupils dilated and her whole body froze in shock when she heard Silas scream with such horror that stemmed from the depth of hell. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"Open the door."

Miles said, calmly intruding her thoughts like it was all normal.

"...yes, yes ."

Grace nodded absentmindedly and unlocked the door.

With a strong push from Miles, Silas fell from the car, his body spasming nonstop.

After that, Miles willed that Silas’ thighs and hands be healed by cancelling out the effect of Sub-Zero Agony, leaving just the illusion of his balls pierced and a bloody guey liquid flowing out.

This way, Silas would be able to stamp his foot and hold on his family jewels while crying in pain.

Whilst to the eyes of everyone else, he would be a comical pervert before being concluded as a madman and locked in a psychiatric hospital.

’Damn, I should have pierced his tongue so he wouldn’t be able to confess who did it to him.’ But then again who would trust the words of a mad man?

Miles smirked and glanced at Grace who seemed lost in her own thoughts.

" What, are we going to remain here till a crowd gathers around us?" Miles jeered.

"Sorry." Quickly stepping on the acceleration pedal, Grace drove off in a daze.

Minutes later, after they had gone far enough, Grace finally couldn’t hold back and asked.

" Is that it?"

." Hmm, yes." Miles resounded. Turning to her, he added—

"—well, he’s going to spend at least a decade in a psychiatric hospital if he doesn’t die from it..."

". . . From it?" Grace whispered realizing that he wasn’t willing to reveal more information.

Meanwhile Miles fell into deep thought. Silas breaking free from his Cold Blooded Heart gave him a quick reality check.

Before, he thought with it, he was supreme and could freeze anyone with fear as long as he willed it. But he couldn’t help but think of a scenario.

’What if I chanced against a serial killer or someone who gets thrilled by fear?

A gangster who’s lived his life on edge all his life and doesn’t even fear death anymore?’

’Damn...’

Thinking about it now, 12,000 Taboo Points wasn’t much, he needed at least 20,000 to purchase a new ability.

’The best choice is to consider Danger

Sense. Healing abilities are worth at least 50,000 Taboo Points.’

If you’re immortal, why not avoid danger?

As he concluded his thoughts, he revalidated his goals.

’More pussy.’

He thought.

Soon they arrived at the Spa, this time much earlier than yesterday.

When they stepped inside, Miles was surprised to see that everyone was present and lazing about in the reception area due to lack of customers.

And by everyone, it was all the employees.

Apart from the dark skinned girl with neat braids and a big shaped ass that made him want to goon to it, Aaliyah.

There were six other people he was going to be seeing for the first time.

Four girls and two boys.

One dark skinned girl and three light skinned. All with gorgeous physique and beauties that were worth cracking multiple times.

’Crap, I messed up. I should have asked for a rotation of shifts regarding my assistants.’ Miles felt wistful regret but also understood that it was wrong for Grace to share a dick with all her female employees.

’She’s got good taste. Men must come here a lot.’

Shifting his gaze, Miles was left stunned after looking at the guys.

One was a pumped bodybuilder, his Masseur uniform barely fitted him.

The other was lean with light make up on his face, smiling at Miles with an entranced look on his face.

’Gay.’