Axel.

The next morning, Axel had worked up early, he had done most of his office work and he was ready to rest, it was the weekend after all.

He had contemplated between golfing or going to his private pool house or to even visit hell. He stood in the middle of his room and tried to clear his head but something and someone took over his mind.

He had been thinking of Jasmine. He thought of her as a person, someone he somewhat cared for and it pissed him off. "A mere human!" He said to himself as he cursed.

He went to his liquor stash, he poured himself...