No one’s P.O.V.
Marcus smirked sinisterly while looking at the rogue lying on the ground. He forced him to drink some of his blood that paralyzed the rogue completely. It was a perk of being the king. His blood could be lethal to rogues. Just as Avery said how they drugged her friend before beating her to death, he did the same thing with him.
The rogue lying on the ground was looking at Avery with tearful eyes, but fear was clearly evident in his graze. He couldn’t utter a word to tell that her eyes were the same as of the girl whom he killed in the same way two years ago. He still remembered how eagerly he waited for her to show some weakness or tears in her eyes, but she just stared at him with dead eyes until she closed her eyes, embracing death.
His whole body was screaming due to
