———There was a sort of fear that instilled itself in Dio’s presence.
Any prior notion of death had hardly swayed the young man before; still, he froze at the thought of what his employer needed from him at this very late hour.
❝ It’s me. ❞
He muttered, fingers rapping on the chamber door.
———❝ Tell me, Vale… ❞
The man began, eyes on the horizon as the twilight began to roll across the shore.
❝ If you were given the choice between receiving a million dollars knowing you would die in a year because of it, or losing a million dollars to buy the slim possibility of survival…
Would you take the money? ❞
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