King's Kane
He continued sipping his wine, deep in thought, until the main event began.
The auction featured the Black Diamond painting. People gaped at it, but King wasn’t naive—this wasn’t just an auction. It was a threat.
As the bids climbed higher, Kane’s smile grew more radiant, something King could see even from his seat.
Cabecilla—that was what they called him.
A leader of those who committed wrongdoing or misconduct.
King chuckled softly, leaning back in his leather seat. He knew exactly what Kane wanted. And he was willing to give it to him.
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