𝕮𝖔𝖗𝖔𝖘𝖆𝖐𝖎'𝖘 𝖉𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖋𝖆𝖈𝖊

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖛𝖊

           I woke up the next morning to a phone call. It was Garrett, why was he calling me? I looked down at the phone, before picking up silently.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Y/n." Garrett sounded just as exhausted as I was. "After the night of fighting, we have gotten Corosaki in our grasp and he's been locked up. Maryanne and Miles were killed in the fight."

"Alright.." I was a bit surprised to hear that those two had passed, and I was a bit upset to hear, but this would've been a good learning experience for Corosaki, right? "Now what're we going to do with Corosaki?"

"Neuki said that we should behead him." Garrett calmly stated, and I just.. I froze. Behead Corosaki? I didn't like that idea very much.

"No! We should.. Uhm.. Get him to a rehab?"

"I already tried that. No rehab's willing to take him." Garrett sighed, softly. "Our only option at this point is to behead him. Or to just execute him in general."

".. Can we please try something else?"

"Like what?"

"I don't know.. Giving him a lecture and telling him not to do that?"

"Y/n, are you stupid?" Garrett seemed to be more in shock with my idea than anything. "He's an evil genius. A lecture isn't going to do anything. Besides, a lecture for killing millions of people? Come on, are you stupid or crazy?"

"Both." I snickered, and Garrett chuckled a little.

"Alright, well, he's going under the axe tomorrow. Go and say your goodbyes now, he's in the Adderham Dungeon."