Monday, March 23, 2015

It's 23:35; No Regrets

 The Reason

There was a time where he had to believe that everything was bad; that every single human was corrupt. That he, as the heir to the underground, was supposed to make those people face retribution.
It was supposed to be him delivering justice.

Now he's in jail and he doesn't know what to do. He's left to his cell as his subordinates try to worship a dead king. He has fallen; this he knew.

This didn't make him give up, rather, he had more of a motivation to keep going. To keep trying, and trying before his body will pass through this world like Heaven is to a simple Man.

He hatches a plan, a strange plan. He was a tactician at those moments, cutting off all loose ends revealed in planning. He'll use those pawns in his plans. Yes, this is what he'll do to gain back his throne. He's going to do anything he can to make sure he'll win.

Oliver Cross allowed the man to nearly crack his skull on concrete.

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