JACKSON
That f*****g Aamon. I swear to God that I’ll look for him and kill him with my bare hands. I hate that our situation is now same even though I already destroyed his image at University. I should have the good life now, right? But why it didn’t happen? Instead, I’m here and fighting over other players to make sure that I’ll win the grandprize.
I know Aamon will do everything just to be the winner. He needs the money. I don’t f*****g anymore if I don’t win the grand prize, what important to me now is to kill Aamon. That would be the most satisfying thing that I’ll ever do in my life.
Seeing him begging and dying with my hands.
“Jackson, can we please take a break? I’m so tired,” I still got two men here with me. I don’t treat them as a comrade. They are just my tools to keep me
