ESCAPING

‘He has finally reached the limits. All I can now see in his eyes is death and nothing else. How could it be? The kid I used to play with. The one who used to defy killing over anything or anyone. How could he just kill the woman who raised him when he was left all alone. How could he be so heartless?’

Drake cursed himself for letting her fall over into his arms. She doesn’t deserve a man like him. She deserves better.

“What have I done?” Drake growled, punching his head in frustration. Tears of relentlessness flowed down his cheeks. He regretted doing what he did. All of it.

“Drake!” A man rushed inside the room where Drake was kept as ordered by Carson. “Boss wants you to come down soon. He has to get going.”

“Who the fuck are you?” Drake rolled his eyes, fixing his tie and wearing his shoes.

“Oh me! I'm a chore boy here.” The guy smiled, showing all of his nasty teeth and chewing the meat he had in his hands.

“Chore boy? And you dare to talk to me casually?” Drake sighed