Hector slowly raised his chin and looked at the ceiling on top of him with his increasingly empty eyes. There was disbelief in his gaze.

Someone like him was destined to be able to enjoy all the finest things in life. He was destined to be on high, controlling the destiny of others.

Death was something so far away from him. For him, no matter what he did, it wouldn't be enough to kill him.

Even if the punishment for his crime was death, there would be plenty who would be willing to die in his place.

However, Hector never expected the Grime Reaper to catch up with him either way.

He didn't expect Harvey would kill him without a care for this world.

Hector could feel regret, resentment, and anger.

All those different emotions were amassing within him. However, it wasn't enough to change the fact that he was dying.

His head fell lifelessly. In the final moment, all his eyes carried within them were endless resentment.

Unfortunately for Hector, Harvey was simply dusting his hand w