I'M THE KING

I'M THE KING
Revenge


"Woi scum! you know the saying that the eyes are returned, I hope you understand what I say. You human scum get ready. The King will give you the punishment you all deserve."


"Who did you bring here Reka, do you want a child who is obsessed with being an anime character to save you. Hey young man, don't waste the rest of your life like this. What if you were my dog, maybe you'd get out of here in one piece" said the thug boss, who berated Devan not far from him.


All the fellow thugs laughed at hearing that. There were 30 thugs at the bar with the guide lady beside him. The haughty look of the other visitors and the cynical gaze of the lady butterfly of the night made the atmosphere not side with her.


"Delivery! you think bringing in a guy can solve your problems? it's still a good thing you didn't sell it to a brothel. You I gave it a chance to throw it away, you fool. I'll make sure after I kill the man you'll auction me off at the brothel, you were a kid and didn't get people interested but now look at the mound.it's not time to harvest, now," he said while pointing at Reka who was outside the bar at that time.


"Oh so your name is Reka" said Devan slowly. The frightened design continued to lower his head and his sister continued to hold onto his sister's body. The cold sweat of these two brothers was clearly visible. Devan who saw that held the shoulder of reka.


"Woi uncle, not that your words are too outrageous. Indeed, I will not solve the problem of Reka but I will kill all of you. Now all of you bow down to me and beg to be forgiven of your lives. That way I might give you a painless death for all of you" Devan said, brandishing his middle finger.


"What did you say bastard? are you tired of living." Shouted a thug while carrying a bottle of liquor. Shortly after, Krak,***** splash the thug's head It was like it exploded and the blood spilled everywhere. Devan told Reka to leave the bar. The designer who saw the incident was confused and could not say a word. The atmosphere of the bar became chaotic, visitors were running around and the barmaiders were just sculpting.


"29"


"28"


Devan's gaze was like a cold-blooded assassin while continuing to count the people he killed.


"Hmm, ten left. Take it easy you won't be able to run away from me" Devan said.


"Ka .. What do you want? if money is okay I transfer now," said the thug boss trembling in fear.


"Don't misunderstand the garbage, such a pile of paper is no longer valuable in front of me, if only the money I also have. Do you think money can solve everything?"


"If you kill me my brother won't stay silent" the thug boss threatened.


"Shut up! babbling keeps making my head more dizzy. You just keep babbling like a clown, maybe the name of a thug is too heavy for you to bear. Didn't I tell you to beg me I might give you a decent death for a piece of trash like you, " Devan told the thug.


Devan stands up, Devan accidentally sees Reka not running but still peeking at her from a distance while closing her sister's eyes. The designer keeps peering from outside the bar and when Devan sees him he tries to hide.


"Decare you here! I know you're still there. Now tell me if any of this shit killed your family" Devan said.


The design pointed to one of them. Shortly thereafter Devan immediately killed 8 other thugs like throwing a pile of garbage. Devan locked the hands and feet of the two thugs in a sitting position like a crucifix. Devan took a knife from his dimensional storage and gave it to Reka. It was the Combat Knife he bought while visiting the military equipment shop.


"Now kill him Design!"


With a cold look and clasping the knife tightly Reka continued to look towards the thug for a few seconds.


splashy!


crack it!


crack it!


look Reka pierced both the thug's eyes.


"Argh, eyes. You damn it, you and your sister I'm gonna kill and I'm gonna torture you to death!"


"You stay here! intending to escape you will die. Now listen to me well well, there's a golf course 100 yards from here. 3 Days, I give you all time, call all your friends your boss and his henchmen. Make sure to tell him. If not, I'll find you and I'll kill you one by one and for you I advise you not to run after this, you know the consequences. You can go now loser!"


Even the thug to the point of crying ran out. Devan approached Reka and hugged her.


"I used to vomit when I first killed people" Devan told Reka.


"What's wrong, Devan you don't have to worry about me! for now let's go home first. Forgive me for introducing myself too late, introduce my name Reka, Teresa Reka is my full name and my sister Aria Zasa." Reka introduced herself and her sister at that time to Devan.


"I'm Devano Devan happy to meet you."


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Devan is shocked to see that the house is just a cardboard box on the side of the road with a few blankets inside. His house was between two trees that grew across the roadside.


"They, now change your clothes and take all your clothes come with me! for your clothes that are exposed to blood do not be thrown away, give me that will keep it," Devan told Reka, who was covered in blood at the time.


At 02:00 am Devan brought Reka to the hotel and rented a room for 3 Days. Devan tells Reka to take a bath, while she makes him a cup of coffee. Zasa fell asleep without even taking off her footwear first. Devan and Reka went out and chatted on the hotel balcony. Devan's rented room is on the 15th floor, so at night it looks a beautiful view of the city. The breezy wind that blows adds to the atmosphere becomes more peaceful on that night.


"Ah, a beautiful atmosphere after all the events today," said Devan lirih.


"Devan, may I ask you a question?"


"Ask, I'll answer as long as I know."


"Devan, did I sin after committing the murder? Even my hands couldn't stop shaking, remembering the moment I pierced her eyes and her neck drove me crazy. Have I been tainted?"


"Hahaha, what are you saying don't make me laugh Reka. Precisely you are the hero of Reka, you can avenge the death of your parents. Your soul is strong and always patient until now I believe your soul is a holy soul" Devan said with a smile.


"Thank you Devan, your words have made my heart a little calm."


"They, you should know the difference between a murderer who only kills everyone and a murderer who only kills bad people" said Devan while looking at the beautiful sparkling lights of the city.


"So you mean I'm that killer?" say, Reka is a little angry.


"Yes the fact you've killed people so you're a killer. But killing for the good of others is a good thing in my opinion, imagine if that thug was still alive, how many more people he would squeeze. Killing to save the lives of others, maybe it is the holiest thing that can be done to save this rotten world" Devan assured Reka.


"Thank you Devan for everything, I don't know what to do for you. Maybe if I devoted my whole life to you it wouldn't be enough to pay my gratitude to you."


"Don't misunderstand me first Design, humans do often have mutual relations, but I'm not a human I'm the King!"


"You keep talking about the King, what do you mean? How can you have that power" said Reka curiously.


"They don't need to know about this, only an equal can ask that. You better not know about this" Devan replied arrogantly.


"Well, I won't force you to tell me your problem but Devan, you should know that I'm very grateful to you." The designer is a little disappointed with Devan's answer but he doesn't want his words to offend Devan.


The blank look of Reka looked towards Devan. It was as if he did not believe in all the events he had experienced today. The mouth may lie, but the eyes can never lie.