"Why... Zoan, why are you doing this to me?" asked a middle-aged man who was having trouble moving.
He looked at the large man standing before him. A black-haired man with brown eyes who was staring at him with such a cold gaze.
"Hundreds of people have ended up like you, trusting someone so easily that they fall into the trap I set."
He then approached the power and deliberately created an electrical short circuit so that the factory caught fire with the middle-aged man.
The fire raged very quickly burning the entire factory which was a Monarose textile factory. Making the smoke billow very thickly.
Zoan stared intently at the man near him feet, as if he was a cold-blooded man who did not hesitate to eliminate anyone.
*****
Axel slowly woke up from his sleep, he felt his head was still a little dizzy but he didn't really care about that. He placed himself on the bed and then turned to Daren who was still fast asleep.
