7KINGS
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Last published Mon, May 11, 2020
watch your back, no one will look out for you. don't trust, don't believe, the black king is coming your way. be careful "my king......" he said kneeling on the ground. A fist touching the ground and other his heart
"raise." He stood up from his kneeling position
"the red king has come to meet you."
"what is the time black knight."
"4:00 p.m. my king. Just like you said."
"send him."
"yes. My king."
He had to come. What choice did he have.
I was sitting on my leather chair turned opposite to the desk. The view outside was beautiful, no wonder I got a full length glass window. The city . Power is what I felt when I stood there, above all... I stood up and went closer to the window, looking at the view, red, blue, white, yellow, green all beneath me.
"black king." A man said from behind
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