WAR TOOLS

WAR TOOLS_

The beloved princess of eloquence..,beauty and brains all subdued to this trash record..on a cold night of the great full moon I was covered in blood..

Captured unexpectedly by my father's enemies ti be used as bait my life and that of my sister's is hanging on a tipsy balance.

" You precious things... look how cruel your father is to leave you here..he didn't come save you it has been days now..."

" Are you really disposable..?" The men asked and laughs at us

" My father will have your head..." Ivory defend but I remain calm knowing that with the tight security and dangerous men we might be good as dead.. if Zuma is to save something he would only save the kingdom...we are nothing but disappointment to him..a direct opposite of what he wants...

I,a bastard... Ivory a female...what else can be more useless in Zuma's sight than this?

I kept thinking of how their defense can be this strong and how they got to the palace and why they took us instead of going straight for Zuma's head..a man with intimidating figure step in. The scary look on his face made me want to spill my remaining life content...he deserves the title of thd devil.

Judging form his hair color he is of royal blood and with the tattoo he is either a spoilt brat or a person that had suffered because after looking at his tattoo it's was like it was inflicted...not something he would adore because the clothes was covering it but I saw it.

"Tie her..." He ordered his men to tie up Ivory...

" Let me go...!" She tried to yank herself off but the devil seems to be impatient he slashed her face with a dagger...

" Nooo....You monster...!" Blood covered my face...she was still consious but she's in pain...

" Now tell me what I need to know...!" His voice was smooth yet scary..

" What...?" I pull off a short lived courage..

" The location of the secret tunnel.." his request is very simple but with information the whole of anthill is doomed

" Or watch your pretty sister die...! " That's the worst that can happen... I raised her myself and I'll do everything to protect her even if the whole of anthill dies. Earlier today.. Leon reported to me that there is a possibility that the king is having a woman outside... his cheating skills is unimaginable yet impressive.. while not make him pay with his life..?

Both he and his outside woman along side the bastards he might have let them all die in flames of war...! I smirked to give an answer and Ivory yelled at me...

" Sister... don't do it!! Even if there is a part of me that knows we are not cherished you can't do this.. mother will suffer or rather still die... please don't say anything " the sounding and deafening slap landed on her face as she spill out blood

"Ivory..!" I screamed feeling dejected and useless.. I can't even save her. They left us to be for a while but I know it's far from over.

" No matter what...even if a life has to go...no spilling!!" She made me flinch for a while...

" Even if it's yours...?" She was a bit surprised.. but knowing our current situation one of us may have to die

" I have the information they need... just let me tell them and end this pain..."

" Don't you ever realized that the devil doesn't keep his word...if you tell him we are useless and as good as dead and everyone can come join us in the afterlife..." She was making sense but what to do now...?. My battling brain came to an halt when I was dragged forcefully to the devil's room.....

What's to become of me now...???