There Is No Life

"I hope you have not forgotten me yet," Daphne smiled as she crouched down on the floor along with Kennedy. She wanted to see his ugly face and talk. 

"Huh, who do you think you are?" Kennedy spits out yellow spit, which stank a bit as it left his mouth.

"What can a puny girl such as yourself do to someone like me?" Kennedy gritted his teeth as he looked at Daphne. There was deep resentment in his look. If not for the fact Damian had sneaked her out of his palace, none of it would have happened.

Thinking back to how he had kept the girl alive, he wanted to turn back time and redo things. This time, he wanted to make sure he killed the girl along with the boy.

As he was having this thought, a glint passed through his eyes as if he had thought of something.