Twenty

Kingsley

I was still in deep doubts, thinking about the way Adele watched me with fearful eyes as I beheaded that idiot. I hit the punching bag with fury and anger.

There were a lot of ways I could clip(to murder) idiots like the man I beheaded, he was once a bag man, someone who was appointed to collect the money we gained from every businesses but he ran away with all the money, he should have known better.

He was found and taken to the dungeon, he should have been killed through the method of cement shoes, which involves tightening a concrete on his neck and disposing him into a sea, a slow death it was. But that was a gentle death, not the type of death that befits that idiot.

Adele has avoided me for weeks and I have been to busy to visit the harem, what happened during the fist of war wasn't a new thing, it has been happening before I even existed. I haven't been able to even s