The King's Death
757 Words
"I have to call Micheal so that he can kill Shirley" Rose said and dialed his number.
Micheal picked the call in the first rang.
"Hello Mrs Rose" Micheal said.
"Hello... How are you doing" Rose said.
"I'm fine ma'am" Micheal said.
"Michael, I need you to do a job for me" Rose said.
"What is it?" Michael asked.
"I want you to kill someone" Rose said.
"Okay, send me all the details about the person" Micheal said.
"I will send it to you" Rose said.
"I will tell you the price when you send the details of the person" Micheal said.
"Okay...I want a clean Job" Rose said.
"Okay ma'am" Micheal said then he hung up
"Let me send the details of Shirley to him" Rose said and took her phone then she sent all the details about Shirley to Micheal.
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"Guys there is a job we have to do now" Micheal said.
"Which job is that?" Felix asked.
"Ma'am, Rose gave us a job to kill a woman" Micheal said and showed them Shirley's picture.
"Have you told her the price?" Nicolas said.
Michael nodded his head.
"We are killing her tomorrow morning" Felix said.
"Yes" Micheal said.
"Okay... Game on" Nicolas said.
"Yeah" Felix said.
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Lucas was In his room pressing his phone when Kane came in.
"Master" Kane called and bowed his head.
"Kane I called you here because I want you to do a job for me" Lucas said.
"What is it, Master?" Kane asked.
"I want you to kill the King" Lucas said.
"Huh!" Kane said.
"Can't you do it, should I send someone to do it" Lucas said.
"I can do it, Master" Kane said.
"Go and do it and I don't want any traces of you" Lucas said.
"Okay Master" Kane said and bowed his head then he left.
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"Elsa, How are you doing" Catherine said.
"I'm fine and you" Elsa said with a smile.
"Same" Catherine said.
"I hope that silly brother of mine is taking care of you" Elsa said.
Catherine nodded her head.
"I feel you want to tell me something" Elsa said.
"Elsa, don't tell me you are reading my mind" Catherine said.
"No, I'm not reading it" Elsa said.
"Okay" Catherine said.
"Do you want to tell me something?" Elsa asked.
"No" Catherine said.
"Okay" Elsa said.
Catherine nodded her head.
"It's late, go and meet your husband" Elsa said.
"Okay, goodnight" Catherine said.
Catherine went out of the room.
When Cathrine got to the room, she met Andrew lying on the bed.
"Where have you been since?" Andrew asked.
"I was with Elsa" She replied with a roll.
"Okay" Andrew said.
Catherine undressed her gown then she went to the bathroom to take her bath.
Few minutes later, she came out of the toilet, wrapping a towel on her body when Andrew saw her, he stared at her from head to toe then he licked his lips.
"Why are you staring at me, is there something on my body?" She said.
Catherine was dressing up, she thought of what to do to Andrew then she intentionally dropped the towel down.
"No" Andrew said.
"Okay" she said.
"I want her" Andrew thought.
"I'm sorry" She said and wrapped the towel.
"Why are you staring at me" She said.
"Can't I stare at you again" Andrew said.
"Okay, I want to sleep" She said.
"Catherine I want you" Andrew said.
"Babe am not in the mood...am tired" She said.
"Okay" Andrew said.
Catherine smiled at him.
"That is good next time he won't do that again" She thought.
"Catherine" Andrew called.
"What is it again? I want to sleep" She said.
"Okay goodnight" Andrew said.
"Goodnight, I love you" Catherine said.
"I love you too" Andrew said, closing his eyes but he couldn't sleep.
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King Materor was in his room sleeping when Kane entered, he brought out his sword.
Kane was about to kill him when heard some footsteps then he hid.
"Father" Elsa called then the King opened his eyes.
"What is it?" King Materor asked.
"Dad, I want to tell you something" Elsa said.
"Can you please tell me tomorrow Elsa, I want to sleep" King Materor said.
"Okay Father" Elsa said then she bowed her head and left,King Materor slept back.
Kane came out from his hideout then he brought his sword and killed the King.
King Materor opened his eyes, he spitted out blood from his mouth then he died.
Kane went out of his room.
TBC.
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