Skender sat on the couch, watching the door straight ahead after his destroyer's threat. So this was how it was going to be? Even his destroyer who protected him at first would now do this to him. Great. Should he just expose them and have his wish of dying fulfilled. If the Arch suspected his destroyer to be out of control they would surely take action.
'Don't be foolish!' The destroyer finally spoke.
'It sounds like a good idea to me.' Skender said void of emotion.
His destroyer shifted inside, itched, and annoyed again. He thought he was the only one who could threaten? Skender scoffed.
He stood up from his seat. No one would take him lightly again. Not even his destroyer. He went to the door, feeling a surge of power from the fury he felt inside. No one would fight him and win easily. He knocked on the door and then the guards opened it from each side As soon as he stepped feeling all-powerful, a sweet scent slapped him in the face.
