Jax didn't know what to make out of his current situation…
He was still trying to decide which way would be the most beneficial for him to swing. His three recipients stopped bothering him while he couldn't care less about them now.
What should he do…
The same question repeated in his mind for thousands of times but he couldn't bring himself to incline toward any of the two possible situations he could land later…
He was having a hard time choosing between the harder and the harshest paths.
Fighting the three men in front of him or becoming a runaway puppet….?
And then he felt a tug on his shoulder and before he knew what happened, he was standing upright.
For a moment, the world around him spun and he felt a little dizzy from being jerked so suddenly as he was busy debating inwardly without bothering about his surroundings.
