No mercy

🦋💖CHAPTER THREE 💖🦋

The door to the secret room opened and two young men in suits, walking in elegantly looking so handsome with their hairs curl up on their foreheads.

"Greetings, boss," One of the two men greeted king Alexander with a slight bow, while the second one, Brayan walked in and plunged himself hard into the coach, then flung his leg over the other and took out his phone from his coat pocket.

"Are you done arranging the weapons?" Alex inquired as his thick masculine voice clouded the compartment, his face as hard and emotionless as usual.

"Yes, boss," Joe, the first guy replied, while bowing his head.

"I want more evidence to be gathered about those bloody bastards. They're sure going to know the stuff I'm made of, and I won't spare his life this time around,” He said, cursing under his breath

“Noted your majesty I will do as you have instructed,” Joe replied.

  

“Get the other weapons ready, and make sure my desert eagle is available. I'm going to take their lives brutally,” He said, as the corner of his lips slowly twitched into a deadly smirk, which disappeared in the space of two seconds, replaced with a dangerous look and a strong and intimidating aura, enough to send anyone to their early grave.

"You may leave now." He said, as he stared into space, his face was void of emotions…

      Alexander's pov

Just as he was about going out, it dawned on me that I had instructed him to deliver a message to the king of Uwanda.

   

“Have you delivered my message to king Zoran?" I asked, and he stopped abruptly. Looking closely at him, I could tell that he already committed the most grievous mistake of his life, he just messed with Alexander, and you know he must pay for it. If it turns out to be what I'm thinking, nobody messes with me and lives to tell the tales.

He turned slowly to face me, his face holding so much fear, his legs started wobbling on the floor, as fear was written all over him. I don't blame him though, he should be scared, knowing that his fate lies in my hands, and I can do whatever I want with it. He dares to go against my words, he should be ready to pay dearly for it.

"Answer me!"  I growled in fury, as I sprang up on my feet, my blood boiling in rage.

"Pardon me your Highness," He fell to his knees, while pleading, and I just stared at him to finish his gibberish before I brought him to justice.

“I was so engrossed with the arrangement of the firearm and handguns, I will do well to deliver it now." He said in a quivering voice, as his body shivered uncontrollably, and I just couldn't help bursting into laughter, his words are just so stupid that they made me laugh.

“If only there will be a chance to,” I smirked, as I pulled out the small pocket knife in my body, before walking steadily toward him, and with every step I took, all I saw in his eyes was fear.

“Please don't kill me." He pleaded pathetically, but too bad that I'm not moved with pleas, that shit ain't for me. I held harder onto the knife and shoved it right into his chest, as I stared at him with satisfaction.

"I won't let you die so peacefully." I laughed dryly, as I held the knife in his chest, while looking in his eyes, which were conveying his pains.

"In your next life…" I whispered and plunged the knife deeper into his chest, while he groaned out raucous. Standing up on my feet, I kicked the knife deep in his chest, as he fell flat on the floor, while struggling with his life. This is how I like it, slow death.

Cleaning the bloodstain on my cheek, I glanced at Brian, who hadn't said a word since he came in, and that was when I realised that he had been engrossed in his phone. He should thank his luck that he didn't intervene, he would've had his head rolling on the floor by now.

"Hey man!' He called out and

I glared hard at him, before walking over to the door of my privy.

"Look here dude I'm not your guard, so don't give me that annoying look." He said more, feigning annoyance, but I know the dude way too well to get mad at me.

Brian has been my well-trusted friend for as long as I know him, he has always been there to cover up my mess, the annoying dude never takes things seriously, just a cruise guy and trust me when I say I care deeply about his safety…

     Melvin's POV

Her words echoed in my head, as I froze on the spot. I gulped down the lump in my throat, as I slowly clenched my fist. Is father being serious right now? No! He can't do that to my sister, I won't let that happen, he can't take Zaki away from us. Why is father doing this? Does he have an idea what he is about doing?

My head spun in anger. I can't let father give my sister to that bloodthirsty Alexander.

I stormed out of the room, ignoring mom, who kept calling out to me, as I made my way straight to father's chambers.

"Father!!!!!!!!!" I called, as I barged into his chambers, only to find him cleaning his pistol with a handkerchief. Wow!

"What's with the barking, Melvin?" He asked calmly, while still cleaning his pistol, and I was forced to bite my bottom lip unbelievably. Did he just tell me that I'm barking? Oh goodness! I'm losing my mind already.

“Going on a mission again?” I scoffed, as I watched him walk to his wardrobe and drop the pistol there, and pick out another one.

“I am talking to you father!  Why can't you live a promising and fulfilling life?" I yelled frustratingly.

“One more word from you and I will have you beheaded," He threatened.

“Does it even matter? You have killed so many people, including those that mattered to me, and you, if you would ask me it, doesn't make any difference!" I snapped at him furiously.

“Get the hell out of my room before I lose it!" He snapped.

“Not until you tell me why you want to marry Zaki to your bloodthirsty King Alexander." I yelled, but was responded to with a heavy slap on my cheeks, bursting my lips in the process, as blood dropped from them.   

“Is this all you can do? I want you to do more, you can have my head, just go ahead and kill me like you always do to others, it's what you're known for anyways. One thing I want you to know is that, I won't leave this room, not until you tell me why you are so cruel and inconsiderate to your own daughter, why you're this heartless. Aren't you tired of letting your greed take over you, huh?" I yelled at him, but what he did next froze me on my spot, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at me…