All Chapters of Corrupted: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Okay, so how many of us know about Ash Zay?” Azen asked, taking the lead of their long stride. The idea of what it could be like was before him but he was unsure of it. “Consider me ignorant.” Kriss sighed, putting his hand in the air in defeat, having almost no information. “Thankfully, I found out about it in the research. I know a thing or two. I was in External Affairs for two years after all before joining the army. Of course I know more.” Zen sighed in relief, feeling proud to be aware of something others are not. “Yeah, yeah, no need to flex it, we all know you are the outside hero.” Randall muttered, rolling his eyes. “Did it pinch you?” Zen teased but he shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t know about outside hero but I became her hero…” Zen whispered, smiling faintly, resting his hand on his heart. “Who-” Persephone was about to ask and Randall said hurriedly. “He saved a girl from Duke Leo and had been head over heels for her but couldn’t find her. She is a Luzir.” Ran

Right at night, Randall and Zen were having dinner at the cheapest restaurant, ignoring how the place was testing their patience but since when they cared?They wanted to have a eating competition but the prices of the food here didn’t allow them.And after finding the place with the lowest price.They were only having dinner not so peacefully in an overcrowded place with noises spreading in the air.“I can’t believe how expensive this town is.” Zen muttered, taking a bite of his food.“Or maybe we are broke.” Randall added calmly, sighing deeply at their lack of wealth.“I would have brought money if I knew we’d be stuck in town.” Zen sighed, short on money.“There are some wanted criminals. Let’s hunt them after dinner and get the reward.” Randall said.Pointing at the picture of the wanted criminals list and their reward for it.“They must be drunk at a bar or something. Let’s pay a visit there, His Highness would be there too I bet, looking for random hookups.” Randall added.They

The next day, respective groups left to continue their path. Most of them spent a peaceful night filled with their sorts of relaxations.They own serenity in their own way. One gained it by a forehead kiss, or by a one night stand leading to a gold chain or massage at a spa.“Ah, let’s go.” Vera yawned, stretching her arms out.“Wait, Let me go somewhere else first, I want to sell this gold pendant.” Zen smirked, showing it to Vera.Her eyes went wide, tilting her head in confusion, “Where did you get this? Did you steal it?” She asked.She tried to snatch it away from his hand but he pulled his hand back.“We won it. It shouldn’t concern you whatever we do with it.” Randall came in between, defending Zen.Randall knows if Zen opened his mouth he would drag him down as well so he must seal his mouth.“Do you know how dangerous this town is? There is no way you won it.” Vera frowned.Trying to reach out for it until Azen came furiously with Logan along with heavy eyes and frustration d

“KRISS!!”Extremely bewildered, he turned to the direction of the sound, it was opposite from the tree. If he followed it, he would lose his way back but-“Zadicus?” Pondering, he couldn’t understand why Zadicus was calling him.“Kriss!” Another sound came and curiosity got the best of him as he ran towards the source of voice, drawing his sword out finally.His title was named after his sword, White Death, the strongest, whitest and purest form of materialized sword to exist ever.He rarely uses it unless it’s serious, narrowing his eyes, his dominant posture came.Reaching but soon noticed a presence behind him.“Who is it?” Demanding assertively, he tried to attack it but Zadicus came out of nowhere, standing in the middle with Persephone, Kissing her passionately.They were drowned in each other, discarding the world which shattered Kriss.Kriss’ whole being stopped instantly when he saw them kissing, a fiery fire of envy burned in his eyes. Their proximity was his agony and imp

Earlier. When everyone was confronting their inner demons at their own pace, Zadicus inhaled deeply, mentally preparing himself for the unbearable sight. He knew it could either be the night that all started, when he lost his Father or this. Walking closer he saw Persephone who walked up to him. He stood unaffected, narrowing his eyes knowing it’s a deception of his eyes. “You are an infidel who can’t stay loyal neither to his country nor love, Zadicus.” She snarled, pointing her finger at him in contempt. Closing his eyes, he sighed audibly, walking forward and ignoring her. “I hate you, I regret falling for you. I should have held Kriss’ hand in the first place.” Persephone hissed. It throbbed his chest. He knew it was an illusion but hitting his sensitive nerve induced pain certainly. “Is that so?” He asked, stopping in his tracks before glancing at her. “Yes.” She scoffed, folding her arm. “Then go. If you love him then I won’t stop you. Go, Persephone.” He whispered, sta