The Dark Side Of Fate

Chapter 148 – ~Sylvester~

We walked into the building and found Larry sitting on the couch in the living room.

There was rage inside me, but I controlled it.

Devin advanced toward him, but something was wrong with the scene. He was too calm about the situation for comfort.

By now, he should have reached out to his security and found out they are dead.

“I see she talked,” He said and turned to look at us.

Devin stopped moving towards him. I guess he too, sensed something was wrong.

“I must commend you for getting this far, Sylvester,” he said without addressing me by my title, which showed that he had given up pretences.

“When you took over from Maurice, we believed it would be easy. You weren’t so difficult like your father and easy to manipulate because you tried not to be like him. Then the eastern bitch came into your life, and suddenly you weren’t so hasty anymore,” he said and shook his head gently to show he was stressed.

His eyes were fixed on me. He wasn’t paying attention to others.

“I must tell you, it wasn’t easy watching you beat our moves. Maybe the story would be different if your mother had not murdered Jenny,” he said, and I realised he had been the one talking since we entered. Was he buying himself time?

“You can spill your guts in custody,” I said, and Devin moved toward him. He stood up and smiled at Devin.

“Step back, Devin,” I heard Tamia say.

“He has dust in his hand,” she said, and I noticed the small pouch he was holding.

Devin stepped back gently, and Larry held out his pouch.

The silver in it was enough to kill us if we inhaled it.

He could kill all of us, including himself, so we had to be careful.

Devin returned to where we stood, and we had to find a better way to catch him without dust getting in the air.

The way he sat there meant he must have been expecting us. It also meant that he knew we were coming for him.

know we were coming?” I asked

Gad,” he said,

commend you for that call; it almost threw me off,” He said, and I chuckled

for you to be relaxed,” I said, and

you arrived. You see, I have a lot of support in Gad, and my allies are here. They all want to see me succeed,” he said with a broad grin on

can never be King, Larry. It is not in your bloodline. Your family isn’t

becoming king will be easy. Your new council members are here with you, so when Corrigan and Albert are no more, what do you think will happen?” he said and

out. Once they do not hear from me,

your bitches at the estate, it would have been easier, but the one you left there would do just fine; we have enforcers there that work for me,”

bullets aren’t easy to come by due to our laws, but I had some made especially for this. See this more like a cleansing. A cleansing from the bloodline that has held our world ransom for centuries. Liberation

people were complaining?” I asked him, and

personal, Sylvester. You have tried, and I must commend you for your efforts in winning hearts and loyalty, but who says the one coming after you won’t be like Maurice and the ones before him? You must understand that I was friends with your father, and I must tell

said it that made me feel like my father did something to

learn all he had to say. I

to the others in the room. He could

see any, but then again, the dust he carried was lethal enough to do the job and end us all, so

the position. Your entire family should have been wiped out. I failed the first time I tried, and Maurice caught

that happened. he had wiped out everyone leaving only Ramsey. Ramsey’s survival was

time. I had even lost hope until he died as hoped, and you

the same vicious cycle of overprivileged royals that ruin

realised I could not allow your

lineages of sick bastards that do not deserve to exist,”

personal vendetta, so I

hatred that would make you go this

he accused my father of. He had recruited people, tricked them, and disposed

chose to become what you loathed. How is that rescuing the people? You recruited minors, children that were yet to start their lives. You lied to people, turned them against each other, and then gave them up to suffer

in his twisted mind, he was doing the

demented, and there was no talking him out of his insanity. For him to

him, yet he has been more of a menace to me than he was to my father. He was a coward because he did it

a bit and looked at

now you will,” he said

He must have endured a