"Do you think I won't dare kill you, you old man?!" Malcolm pressed the knife against Samuel's neck, and the tip of the knife stabbed into Samuel's neck while blood oozed out from the wound.
However, Samuel did not feel anything, even though his neck was injured by the knife. He leaned back on the couch and looked at Malcolm with a smile. There was, however, a glint of disdain in his eyes as he sneered, "I never thought that you won't dare kill me. On the contrary, I'll die in peace if I die by your hands."
In his entire life, he had never done anything sinful. Even as a member of the notorious Quinn family, he could bravely and frankly say that he did not commit any sin. That was why he dared to become a priest; to help others overcome their sins as others referred to him as Father Samuel.
However, was that truly so? Had he never committed any sins? In fact, he did.
A year back when he was drunk, he had missed Lucy so badly that he treated Malcolm's mother as Lucy and bedded her. This was the most sinful thing Samuel had ever done.
He had been brooding about this incident ever since, thinking he could never compensate for the sin he committed.
However, he forgot that he had a son, Malcolm.
If Malcolm was the one who killed him, it would be the best place for him to be in this life, right?
"You pathetic old man!" Malcolm gritted his teeth as his eyes burned with hatred, glaring daggers at Samuel’s face. "Do you think I'll go soft on you? All these years, you didn't even care for me—not even a day!
"I don’t give two shits about you. If I want to kill you, I’ll kill you!"
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