THE JEFE

As we entered this room, filled with a blue light, there’s a circular couch. A man wearing a silk black long sleeved, tacked in his jeans. I can’t recognize his face because he turned his back on us.

“I didn’t expect someone’s going to survive this game,” he spoke.

“We won the game, you should free us by now!” I told him.

A moment of silence again after that he turned to us, he was eating a lollipop and then a sudden flashback hit me.

***

“I am Hyntall Atticus Ressero. The first heir. Kliosate’s half-brother,” he introduced and offered his hand. I just smiled at him and...