Axel.

"You became her patient?" Wesley threw his head back like he had just been teleported to some opposite realm. This man was crazy and he had no one to tell him the truth. On the dinner table; he asked as the chef placed the dinner in his presence. He cleared his throat and waited. Back in his penthouse, he had humans working, none of them knew of his identity. They all believed he was a boss. They all had their rumors and suspicions but none of them had been proven.

Axel sniffed the whip of his dinner. His all time favorite; Deep fried turkey with potatoes, and for the...