Lucas skidded through the contents, which seemed like a personal diary beginning with some random bullshit.
[Those crazy assholes dismissed my research and kicked me out. Bloody bitches, I worked day and night to make normal unawakened ones capable enough to take on unawakened ones but these assholes not only banned me but also threw me out like trash.]
[I will make you realize. I will make you regret it…..I will make you bleed tears of regret…haha…]
"A psychopath madman," Lucas muttered, wiping out the beads of sweat from his forehead.
His mother often reminded him that you can offend a mafia or even the head of the country but never offend a psychopath as in previous cases you already know your future but in later cases, you will be forced into such a situation that you would not know what hit you. Your death and life would be uncertain and they will torture you mentally filling your heart with misery and agony.
Lucas picked up another paper and blew the dust off the cover.