Chapter 92

"You dare try to harm me?", he roared as he threw a flaming fire towards Happy.

"Happy look out!", I shouted, alerting him of the danger coming his way, 

Luckily he heard my warnings and dodged when he heard it; throwing another weapon the monster's way, Happy dodged from the fire the monster was aiming at him.

Happy hid under the same book the monster was released from; a book I foolishly released him from.

An idea struck my mind the moment I saw the book he just escapes from; since I can free him with just a tap, I can lock him back.

It shouldn't be difficult to do so right?, if I can mistakenly release him, I can equally bind him back to his confining prison.

All I need right now an idea on how to go about his binding; Happy would have known how to do so, if only I can get closer to him I will be happy.

"You're nothing more than a spooky monster", Happy called out from his hiding place.

What's wrong with this guy?, is he trying to make the already angry monster more angry?.

He threw more fire in him( Happy), "you should learn not to insult your superiors when am through with you", he flung more fire towards Happy.

This time around Happy was caught in his fire.

He groaned in pain as he massaged the area the pain was more prominent.

"Ah", Happy groaned in pain, "that hurts like Okumu", he gnashed his teeth in pain.

The monster continued his walk towards the injured Happy; taking him by his shirt, the monster flunged happy to the wall.

"You should know better not to anger Okumu", he raced to the heavily breathing Happy, taking him up by his leg he flunged him to a table.

Not yet satisfied with his handiwork, the monster still stalked towards Happy.

"Where do you think you're going to?", with hands on my waist I looked up at the monster.

It's true am afraid, but I don't want him to know how bad am trembling in my bones..

I was beyond terrified of what he will do to me; despite how afraid of him I am, I can bear watching him kill Happy in front of me.

No matter how powerless and magic less I might be, I rather die fighting than cower like a coward at hlamlm

The Ugali royals are never cowards; my dad's most adored words; words he doesn't fail to speak ofc whenever I lament on my magic less state.

"And who do you think you're?", he challennged me; his eyes still blazing red.

" Am your top fan", that worked before; I hope it still does despite all that have been done here.

"Who do you think yourself to be you lowly humans?", he looked down at me with a glare, "how dare you classify yourself together with me?", his eyes still blazed in anger as he stalked towards me with grim determination.