COREY'S POV:-
Standing at the top of the ship, I observe the mesmerizing scene. Water covering the horizon was visible in front of me, with clouds present in patches in the sky, drawing a beautiful canvas. Birds flying and fishes swimming in the sea enhances its beauty as I look at them while the cold air brushes against my face. I look at myself wearing a white shirt over black jeans and shoes with a black jacket that had a strange symbol of something called 'death guns' etched on it.
With my mask off, I feel the cold present in the atmosphere. My bluish black hair that I cut a few days ago made me look aloof.
"Enjoying the view, kid?" I hear the voice of the King level guy, who was threatened by my niece. Observing him, talking to me with such cheerfulness, honestly creeped me out. I don't know how but, I can feel the malice he has for me.
'Brother…is this what you meant when you said that…' I recall back what my brother taught me…
