~He gave himself up to save her~

He made the wrong choice now he had to pay the price.

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Careful little princess, careful little boy what you choose, for to consent, is to lose.

The dragon's mouth is wide, filled with bones. It reeks of death and human flesh.

With gold and diamond, he lures you in. 

He has beady pearls-flames for eyes, 

And like a sheep to the slaughter, you're served on a platter.

He never gets enough; for like a lion, he goes about seeking whom to devour—his sole desire.

So children, run, keep your concession, 

Or ye might be next. Ye have been warned.

Remember this tale...the serpent never sleeps.

The Concession

"F*cking nuisance." Bennett gritted as he loosened his tie. He threw it on his bed and groaned. 


The attacks had come from everywhere, it'd been so fierce that no one could gather at the secret location. 


They had to change region at the last minutes. 


The meeting would hold at the mansion instead, with the small few that could make it. 


There were lots of empty rooms in the house but they would have to make use of the largest one- it was on the third floor on the east wing of the mansion. 


Even he's never gone in there. It took almost a sixth of the entire house. 


A lot of executives were delayed, some got into emergencies and some hadn't even responded. 


You can't snuff the darkness, it'll always find a way. 


There would be a mini-meeting at the mansion, precisely 1:00 am after midnight. 


Fil Reuc was presently in one of the secret rooms. 


He had to get things in order with his father. 


Chapter Twenty Two