Chapter 11 ~ The One million Offer

ALEXANDER'S POV

I put on a stern look as I walk into 'Hell'. My favourite room in my mansion. It's a place where I make people regret their actions and give them enough pain that they wish to be dead. It's my favourite place because here, people who mess with me realize what it actually is to be helpless. They realize what it means to be at my mercy. They realize the importance of so much power.

It smells of dried blood from the injuries and killings of different people who decided to test what it's actually like to mess with me. Atimes it smells of sweat and now it smells of an unclean old man.

He's my current prey and I have this cute feeling that Collins Fisher will be next.

"I would be sad to know you didn't miss me." I tell the old man and nod at Simon to untie the cloth from his mouth.

He bends his head and breath through his mouth in relief. He snaps his head up to me with wide eyes.

"My son. You killed my son."

"I did and you are going to do nothing about it."

"What do y