The night, dark and eerie. The atmosphere, cold and chilly. The temperature, freezing. Afraid that it would even freeze my heart. I think it did, because I was numb.
Walking in the alleyway all alone. Away from all those double faced people. Away from all the mindless chatter. Away from the rich.
I had my coat in one hand. And I was wearing only my waistcoat which was tugging my torso tightly.
I had an ace of spades beer bottle in the other hand, I put it to my mouth and chugged it down.
I did not know where exactly was I heading. Not that I cared. Nor did anyone else.
I have nothing to lose...
Everything I cared about is long gone.
I started walking at a fast pace to check whether the few men who were shadowing my path for a long time actually going to attack me or no.
Stupid drunk fucks were taking too long to attack. I felt like going and giving them a "man the fuck up" lesson.
I was anticipating their attack on me cause I wanted to beat someone so bad after the piece of information that I just gotten.
Its like they read my mind.
And the two men came running towards me.
Barely did they know that I owned a pair of eyes at the back of my head.
Within a minutes time, they were on the ground wincing with pain.
Then I presumed my walk with a lazy, simple smile displayed on my lips.
LEXIS KING
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THE ELITE
RomanceThe world of the rich. What you think of us is not fair. You have already assumed that we're spoilt brats, good for nothings, worthless kids spending our parents' money? Well you're wrong. You're absolutely wrong. You know nothing. You're just plai...
