Esma’s pov

His head rolled of the ground and blood splattered on the walls, the ground, everywhere. The other two cried in horror not believing their eyes.

“Talk nonsense if you want to die.”

The head of the person rolled off his neck and blood splatters wherever his head rolled on the ground leaving a path of blood for others to see.

The other two brothers gasped in horror as they saw their brother’s life fading from his eyes. They now knew the severity of the situation.

The look on their face tells me they will cooperate now.

This is the problem with the mobs nowadays. They have to see...