Chapter 9
- Time seemed to have stopped in the wide room occupied by several shelves of books. Seated on his couch with a filled wine glass in his left hand and a cigarette on his right, Dante stared at Javan who had presented him with nothing.
- "If not that you're my best friend, I would have ordered for your execution." Dante grouched and drew out smoke from the stick.
- Javan irked his face while touching his neck.