CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX
Rain was shaken in the corner, the prince didn't stop despite her pleas to spare the king, even though he was done and the king was dead, he didn't stop stabbing him repeatedly. Rain shook fearfully crawling away from him when he walked towards her. Tears streamed down her face, but Aryan ignored that she was scared.
"Are you going to keep doing this?" He asked lazily, then motioned for her to come closer, Rain shook her head but she still moving away until she got to the wall. "Rain, stop this childishness."
He said as he went towards her and Rain let out a small squeal when he suddenly grabbed her and yank her up, her legs gave out immediately. Aryan's eyes narrowed slightly, he picked her up in his arms, and headed back to the bath house.
"I am not going to kill you." He said with a slight smile, "So you can stop shivering now."
"W-Why?" She asked in a small whisper, and Aryan shrugged. "Why d-did you kill the king?"