David Packer
346 Words
Haha haha what a world we leave in, now my job is gonna be easy pixy thanks to my obedient son and to Cullen's naive daughter. am gonna use my little Persephone like Achilles shield to pave my way into the ship.
I've waited for twenty good years, planning, sketching and working my butts out on how to get to Mr Cullen and now heaven has opened indeed and rained on me. My wife had to loose her her life for the same cause of getting to this son of a b***h and like a breath of fresh air, my plans are now falling into pleasant places without me doing nothing but observe and get what I want.
He is so full of himself acting all smug and self righteous, only if he would have given out what they asked him to bring, he would have been one of the most richest on earth but due to his so called Christianity believe, he screwed up.
My only best friend back in the days was Mr Cullen and he indeed was actually like a brother to me. We both were the only Nigerians working in one of the gold mining cooperation in Ghana back then and we were really very good in our work. Mr Cullen was very good when it came to map reading and started an extra moral classes in cartography, and he later became almost perfect at it. I cried and I begged my, mother was back home dying and I needed few millions of naira to take her out of the country for a good brain tumour operations and Cullen had the answer to my financial search but he refused giving it out to exchange for money because he said he would risk others people's life, I could do nothing and in few weeks I lost my mum. I will use blood for blood and flesh for flesh in this game of thrones, get what I want and he will be left with nothing but only himself and his miserable poor able Christianity.
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