Chapter 52: His Obsession

Inside the sunny town of Rhonda, Leon stood gazing out into the river, in his hands were a handful of corn which he used in feeding the Pigeon which perched around him searching for food that only he could give them.

He smiled as he watched two fights for the last meal on his hands. He liked it. He liked the way they stared at him, begging him to feed them a little more and he liked the way he always refused which was what he was doing right now as he folded the paper bag in his hands.

The pigeons soon noticing their pleas fell on deaf eyes all flew off probably to search for another meal somewhere else.

Leon scoffed to himself as he watched them leave one after another. The last one left and the smirk was soon replaced by anger as he kick a stone to the shore“ Stupid