Chapter 57

King Derek's POV

I Sneered as I cleaned the blood off my body, killing has become a lifestyle for me, I feel a sense of satisfaction and power sucking the life out of my enemy, watching them suffer and beg for my mercy.

“Guards!,” I called out to the guards angrily 

“Yes, my Lord” they replied in uniform as they bowed their heads to me.

“Take this trash out of here,” I yelled Motioning to the lifeless body on the floor.

“Yes, my Lord” they replied immediately.

I watched as they dragged the body out of the room, the feeling of satisfaction and power left me immediately and I started to crave for more, it's been months since I have been having this feeling of something missing inside of me, but I can't piece out what it was.

it's like a deep ache, an emptiness in my heart. I feel a mix of emotions that I couldn't put into words. There's a longing, a yearning for something that I can't quite pinpoint. 

It's like a puzzle with a missing