CHAPTER 2.4.9

It took him a while to realize what was going on.

“...oh, I understand now. You never intended to engage me in a fistfight because you know I would win. So you decided to poison me with your blade! Very very intelligent of you. That is why I made you my lieutenant.”

“Shut up you old fool! Your time has come to an end here!” Jrue said, wheezing after every word.

Tyndale’s body completely shut down. He fell frozen to the ground, unable to move a single muscle. Jrue crawled up to him and yanked out a small dagger from the top of his shoe.

“A paralytic Poison. I see I taught you well my son…”

“Don’t you ever dare call me that again!”

He picked up his right arm and slit his wrist across, doing the same to his left hand. Jrue wanted him to suffer. He wanted him to bleed to death knowing that he was powerless, unable to do anything about it and save himself. He left him outside and limped back into the house. All the soldiers guarding the house had evacuated, deployed to handle the upr