As soon as Roman left, I heaved a sigh of relief.

Until I heard the sound coming from the other room. Then I tensed up again.

There was still one more person to deal with…

I walked over to the bathroom door.

As soon as I put my hand on the knob, the door opened. A large hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me in.

The bathroom light was off, and only a faint yellow light shined through from beneath the door, allowing a glimpse of the tattoo on the man’s collarbone.

I wanted to look closer, but he suddenly turned around and pressed me against the wall.

God damm...