Peter looked at the patrolling guard who asked him that question, the corners of his lips twitched.
Before the guard could blink, Peter snapped his neck, pouring all his frustration on him.
“Fool” he snarled, and let go of his neck.
The guard slump to the floor and died, the other guard who witnessed this, his entire body was shivering.
Peter wore an amiable smile, the words that came out of his mouth contradicted his facial expression, “do you wish to die like him?” he asked calmly.
The guard's knees buckled,
Plop!
He dropped to his knees, before Peter, and he shook his head “I would rather not die like him” he replied, shivering.
“Good, when my grandfather asks who did this, just say it is Lucas so that such an accident won't happen to you,” he said sternly.
He looked towards t
