Crawling across the floor

I went back home eventually but now I had a plan. I would become the king and immediately after imprison Andador in secret. Then I'd imprison the other high ranking members, accusing them of going against the new kingdom and being advocates of the old. I'd get ex soldiers to pretend they'd known them and make fake signing of faith for them. Then I'd be free to excecute them and because of my new army, the rest wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I went into my private room but stayed up, contemplating about what methods ide use on that dirty shit Andador.

I couldn't sleep so I got up before going for a walk which led me again into the bar. I drank briefly before deciding I'd got on a bit further into the city. There were several drunks, prostitutes, sellers, criminals. They all ruined the city and were responsible for what it was now. They bought absolutely no benefits to this world. They had no rights to exist in this current state. When I turned into the king, they'd all change their ways and become better people who helped the kingdom. I would also need to solve our problems with Ubok. They'd surely attack us thinking we were weak but Sadukin had a large population advantage so as long as the military cooperated with me as I'd planned then we'd be safe.

Eventually I decided to go back home since I was feeling drowsy finally. However, I still couldn't sleep. I still felt the same rage as before but a bit milder. I decided to work out until I couldn't stand any longer and only then did I fall asleep.

I slept few hours but still woke. That was all that mattered right now. I drank a lot of water and washed as soon as I got up. Then I went out and jogged in the woods. While on my run I saw several visions of Andador and the others, each hung and killed in different ways. They all stared at with despair, all but Andador who seemed bland, uncaring. It was strange for someone who'd died, the people I'd seen die all struggled, gurgled screamed, fought against it. Even a rat would put up a struggle if you'd tried to kill it so why didn't he. I wanted to see him in pain. I need to seem him shrieking, begging for his life and crawling across the floor