"You are here finally." King Jerrick gazed at Karter, saw blood all over his body. Sure enough, he has killed everyone who dared to come his way. He has seen everything, stunned with him reacting that way.
"Why wouldn't I?" Karter smiled, wiped the blood from his face. "This is my home," They were standing in King's study where has no one with him except for two guards whom Karter has never seen before.
"Your home!" The King snorted. He stepped out and stood a few steps away from Karter. "You should have thought it is yours before going against me." His expression was dangerous which didn't accept him.
Karter has done something that he shouldn't have. He wasn't guilty of what he did. "I told you before and I am telling you again. I do not tolerate any unfairness on my people. What ca
