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"I want him dead!" Lynn screams at me, she should be screaming at the King, not the Prince. "I want everyone involved dead!"

"I don't have that choice." I say as calmly as I could, I can't show that my heart is broken. "He might get a couple of years, maybe a life sentence."

"That piece of shit deserves a death penalty!" She screams, slamming her hand down on the table.

"Hey!" I snap, slamming both my hands down on the table, getting up to my feet. "Careful who you're talking to, talk to the god damn King!"

Lynn huffs, stepping away from the table. She slowly backs away, staring at me as she does so, before turning and walking out.

I slowly sit back down, burying my head in my hands. I let out slow breaths, trying to calm myself. My best friend is dead, he's fucking dead.

I know exactly who did it, and he's not getting away with it. I groan loudly, shoving all the contents that was on my desk all over the floor.

I get up to my feet, before heading towards the door. I walk out, going down the large hallway and down the circular staircase. I have to get out of here.

hopeless fountain kingdom // Peterick Where stories live. Discover now