February 21, 2021: Culprit

"Come on, Marcus. Just get out of the car. I'm not going to do you any harm." 

Just by hearing the man's voice alone, Marcus couldn't help but be infuriated. His utterance was brimming with nothing but mockery and victory. 

Marcus had to grit his teeth hard just to stop himself from giving in to the man's taunting. Just then, he noticed something from the corner of his eye.

He immediately took a glance, his eyes widening at what he was seeing.

"Mr Brecheisen?" He muttered, his hand quickly grabbing the door handle. 

However, he didn't open the door right away. He was sentient that Rai Mordred was ready to fire in case he would make a wrong move. 

With blood dripping down his left arm, Konrad got on his feet. He couldn't open one of his eyes from the blood that was dripping down his forehead. Still and all, his expression didn't convey how much pain he was suffering from.