“Who… the fuck did this?”

Guru’s death left a deep impact on Nathaniel.

Guru wasn’t only his prisoner but also his stress reliever.

He enjoyed tormenting him to ease his tension. He was toying with his mind, torturing his body, doing the worst to him.

Made him inexplicable miserable for his recreation under the label of revenge and with him gone-

Who would fill that gap of barbaric insanity?

“I am asking you something, say something!”

“W-We don't know, Boss,”

His mind was fuming, his breaths were unstable when he completed a circle around his dead body.

Those who were authorized present, hanging their heads low, sensing his wrath from...