Chapter eighty-three

Alex

Tunde Ibrahim had gotten himself numerous men who were more ruthless than him. Possessing strange powers, and killing both the young and old without mercy. So many bloodied dead bodies laying everywhere. With their ten fingers being chopped off.

It was something they used in performing rituals to gain more powers. Something which irritated the hell out of me when I was still the Grey Wolf. I did killed at that time, using guns and knifes. But I excluded myself from partaking in chopping of people's fingers and tongues. I couldn't bring my self to do any of that shit. Them with the chains of people's fingers being chopped off and used as neck chain.

It was absolutely disgusting and barf worthy that I made sure I wasn't around whenever they did all those their rituals. And partially, that was the reason why I ditched the Pack. They were morons.