Levin dragged the weak and bloody Curt forward, he wasn't gentle in the slightest. This bastard had truly made it hard for all of them, and even with him being alone, he still managed to run this far and fool most of them.
His eyes narrowed, and he looked at this man with disdain. For him, everyone who was part of that organization didn't deserve to live. Most especially to the people like Curt who preyed on the innocent youths and corrupted them for their crook ideals, they were the most disgusting of all.
He then tossed Curt to the side, and they decided to open one of the private villas they had on the island. Levin gave Curt a kick once more before he thought of stopping; otherwise, he might accidentally kill him.
Curt groaned, even though he was already unconscious. Levin looked at Ace, one of his comrades, at the side.
