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Krisopher's face was white with passion.
"AH, kristopher." Nikolas turned, holding the dagger.
"Always so naive, it can be charming, really when it isnt so annoying." He started walking towards his brother taking slow, deliberate steps.
"Nikolas..." said Kristopher, moving backwards.
"Really Kristopher, my stupid little brother, do you think that I could really let people with my powers exist? Think! Use that little pea brain of yours! Id bee challenged, possibly defeated! Ive waited twenty years for this crown! I'm not giving it up to the first son of a b***h who wants to be king!"
"Nikolas! I would never dream of stealing the crown from you! And Jager-" realization dawned on his face.
"Nikolas- you couldn't-, you cant!"
the king simply chuckled.
"I can, and I will. You know that Jager and his son cant survive."
"No please, dont kill Jager. Please"
he was practically begging.
"Jager, he hasnt done anything. Remember when we were little, after mom died. Jager, he was only six. he couldnt undestand that she wasn't coming back. Remember? He would wait by the window for her to come home."
The king chuckled again, his face controrted by hatred.
"Jager will die. As will you"
Kristopher felt somthing cold press against his back. He chanced a look behind him.

sorry to leave off @ such a suky place! c u l8ter!