(Writer's POV)
The sound of repeated footsteps echoed in the throne room.
"Greetings to you Alpha"
"Hmmm, what news do you have for me today?" He asked as he took a long draw from his cigarette and puffed out the smoke.
"The people are really angry Alpha. They are complaining about..."
"Anyone that complain, bring him to me. I shall kill him myself. I have every right to do what I want in this city"
"I have with me some men"
"Bring them in" he ordered and took another draw.
"Yes Alpha" he bowed and walked away. He walked back in with three men. They were struggling to free themselves from their grips.
The guards kicked their legs, making them fall on their knees.
The Alpha walked down his throne and walked to them.
"I see you are the ones complaining" he spoke softly.
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