Chapter 160 - 158: Four Chances To Answer A Question
Makoto's smile didn't waver as he watched Gato continue his arrogant rant.
Then, in a single, fluid motion, his sword flashed through the air and Gato's arm went flying.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
A bloodcurdling scream filled the room as Gato clutched his bleeding stump, his face twisted in pure agony.
Makoto casually flicked the blood off his blade, his voice calm. "You know... if you were actually a decent person, I wouldn't have bothered with you."
"But you're not."
"So no matter what I do to you, I won't be losing any sleep over it."
He took a slow step forward, his eyes cold. "I asked you a question earlier, and I'll ask it again. Where do you keep your money?"
Gato whimpered, his face drenched in sweat.
Makoto's smirk widened. "Let me put it this way."
"You have two arms and two legs. That gives you four chances to answer me." He tilted his head mockingly.
