TWO FACED BASTARD
King Alistair's P.O.V.
For the first time in my fucking life had I been drunk enough to pass out, but that wasn't the concern, the thing that was going around in a loop in my mind was the black haired beauty that had been so confident, I remember nothing after her, I don't understand how could I ever get so drunk, I cringed inwardly when I heard the beautiful song followed by a malicious chuckle making me turn my head away from the window screen that was currently showcasing trees from earth, that I have always held fascination with and cringed when I saw two tailed zorion man in the pool with his mouth wide open, as his screams merged and amplified into a lovely song, but everyone knew the fundamental fact,
the melodious the song, the more ruthless the tormentor.
A horribly beautiful song, that's what they called the Agoronile song,
Literally meaning the agony of a zorion.
And I don't know why I unlike my twin brother, have always despised listening to the song.
But Kieran loves it.
He is the most ruthless among us brothers, and in these regards I am his complete opposite.
He might appear as the most civil and kind, but that's all it is, a beautifully woven trap to catch 'bugs' as he call everyone. He looks like the saint among us but he isn't, he is far from it. I looked up and grimaced at the sight of my brother grinning at the sight of a bloody pool, and a limp, near dead Zorion.
If he is bleeding that would only one thing,
Kieran made him turn too many times.
"That's enough Kieran stop it."
I told him when I saw him about tp press the lever and take out the man from the pool, he stopped at my words and slowly turned his eyes towards me, his eyes showed stark madness, rage and malice.
A gasp left my lips at the sight of him making him flinch and turn his head away and close his eyes and breath deeply just like he is taught to.
I sighed and walked towards him, eyeing the brown hair sticking out of the pool with pity, as I realised his body must have chosen to sleep underwater to heal itself, I sighed in relief at the sight of bubbles underwater telling me that he was still alive as I put an arm around my brother's neck and made him lean on me, and he did without a word as I felt his body shake in anger and distress.
Yes distress.
We were not able to find father since last night, he didn't attended today's morning meeting, nor did he attend the brunch we had decided for, he didn't even pick our controller's emergency signal and it worried us a lot, so we made a surprise visit, but when we went there, all the servants and guards were dead, and father was nowhere to be seen.
We tried looking everywhere, but he was nowhere to be found.
And all of us were loosing our mind.
And so was Kieran in his own dark way.
"This isn't going to help Kier, can't you see he won't speak."
I told him while rubbing his back trying to sooth him, after a while we felt a vibration in the air making him look up and he looked me in the eye wordlessly to confirm if I felt that too or not, satisfied we started looking around for the source that's when my eyes shifted towards the pool and my eyes widened.
Our prisoner had its head tilted, eyes half shut, mouth wide open, his gills standing upright like razors oozing blood as I could practically see ripples of sound wave leave his mouth.
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