-Ethan's POV-
It was well past midnight when I left the tower, leaving Verso behind to clean up the mess he'd made.
Slowly turning around, I looked back at the tower. Darkness shrouded its structure, while the moon shone behind it, taking the shape of a crescent.
"My head is a complete mess…"
And it was all thanks to Verso.
That fucking Square Dick…
Who would've thought that the other player in this clan, the very person who'd been following me since my earliest streaming days, would turn out to be a deranged murderer who killed people in cold blood?
Despite his twisted personality and apparent foolishness, Verso had proven himself far more dangerous than he seemed. He was intelligent and cautious, someone who knew how to keep his cards hidden.
The fact that he'd managed to kill people every single day without being exposed was proof enough. There was simply no way he could have murdered that many people without anyone noticing.
