C422 I Smoke Until My Vocal Cord Bleeds

Dylan whispered in his ear, "President?"

"Shishi...

Mr. Sniper did not seem to hear Dylan's voice at all, or perhaps he was still in a dream.

Even so, his voice was still harsh and hoarse, accompanied by a rustling sound of pain. Just by listening to it, one could feel that it was extremely painful not to say a single word.

His vocal cords were bleeding