You heard the handcuffs click around your wrists, as the blindfolded "hero" kept staring at you, analyzing you.

"Such a pretty face, it's a pity it belongs to a filthy criminal like you."

Minhkhoa raised your chin slightly, the tip of his fingers had the blood of your allies, and it was now staining your chin.

"You're lucky I decided to spare you. I won't let a beautiful diamond go to waste."