Chapter 25

Luthers POV

"Damn it!!" I blurted out in frustration, hit my hands hard against the wall and kept banging it as though waiting for the building to collapse.

My chest was tightened, and wrapped around it were torns of great length from the ages.

My head was in a great riot, my emotions in shambles, a lot of things were happening at the same time which I couldn't control.

"Melisa! my pup! war!!!!!" I screamed out the words in my head, but heard the echoes and the building shake.

"Melisa ran away with a chuck of my heart, the useless military heads I sent are yet to be back. That means just one thing: She is dead — my pup, Melisa would never return to me. The evil in the wood has consumed them"

"Fuck you Benedict, this is all your fault" I yelled between gritted teeth, preventing my emeitions from going over board.

hot streams of tears rolled down his eyes. He didn't bother stopping it because his heart was shredded into several pieces. He needed comfort that only her presence c