A fighter
Chris's POV
“Take me to the dungeon. I have to punish them myself –” she said as she tried to leave the chair, but I held her hands.
“Take a deep breath, mother. You can't show up like that,” I said in an attempt to stop her from going to the dungeon.
Only God knows what would happen if she gets hold of Felix. He's gonna be dead, no doubt.
“Says who? I have to kill Felix. Don't you know that you could have died and never come back?” She asked in annoyance, and I could only sigh.
“I survived mother. I didn't die and that's more than enough reason to be happy. Don't you think so?”
The last thing I wanted is for my mother to kill Felix even before I had a chance with him. I want to be the one to kill him, but I still have to make sure I interrogate him. There are some thi
