Chapter 10

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[King Zayn's P.O.V.]

I was sitting at my desk playing with my rubix cube as my guard walked into my study. "Did you do what I asked?" I said as I kept my eyes and focus on the cube as I continued to fidget with it. "Yes your majesty, the horse is dead and decapitated as ordered." The guard said as he got down on his knee. "Stand up Luke, no need to bow, we're friends remember? A simple smile and introduction will do. Our battle isn't won, I want you to do another favor for me, I trust you to not disappoint me. This is a very important task for you." I said with a smile. " what is that task your majesty, I'll do anything for you my king." Luke said as he stood beside me. "You know Harry's queen Makayla?" I asked him. "Of course your highness." Luke said as he nodded. "Good, good. Cause I want you to kill her for me. I want her dead as a door nail do you understand?" I growled. "Yes my king, I will do as you say. I should suggest if you don't mind, why don't we just kidnap her and then we torture her to death." Luke said. "You truly are mad and that's why you're my favorite guard, you will leave tonight at dusk and bring her back here to me and I shall arrange her torture schedule. You're bloody brilliant! Absolutely midevil!" I said as I laughed evilly. "Now go prepare for your trip, be quiet and quick.. I don't want Harry or his guards to awaken or your task will fail and you'll be either be killed or locked up for the rest of your life.. Don't get caught." I reminded him as he exited the room and I threw the toy into the trash, a bird landed on my windowsill as I used my gun to shoot it down. "Max! Come here boy, I've got a treat for you!" I called as my Rottweiler into the room and he gobbled down the bird happily. "Good boy, now go lay down and behave daddy has some important business to attend to." I said as I walked out of my study as Max layed down on his dog bed and rolled over on his belly as he snored asleep. I walked down the hallway and stopped and looked out the window as I saw Luke packing his supplies. I smirked to myself. I knew Luke couldn't fail me, he's my wingman. My hon solo. My robin. My.. Umm... Shit I ran out of examples, oh well you get the point now. Now all I had to do was sit back and wait.. I had no queen because I didn't really need one, I'd rather run my country by myself. I couldn't wait to see the look on Harry's face when he finds his precious queen beaten to the point that's barely conscious and a total bloody mess. He's gonna cry like a girl and beg to spare her life, god love makes me sick. The only thing now to wonder is how far would I go?

To be continued...

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