The Memories

As the days progressed, Kahn and his assassins kept bringing inside info, recordings and hard evidence against the people who were conspiring and trying to hide the proof of their wrongdoings as well as stolen money they got by embezzling funds from various sources. 

At the time of midnight, under two bright moons shining in the tranquil sky, Kahn stood on the balcony of his new grand bedroom which was no less than an articulate and well decorated resting place of a king. 

He was now at the peak of his tall and enormous castle as he watched the grand and bustling perimeter of Aesir, his new home. Yet the expression on his face looked that of loneliness. 

"Master, it should be enough for us to act against them, right?" asked Ronin who suddenly appeared behind Kahn. 

"It is enough. But you're forgetting a key factor." spoke Kahn. 

"What is that?" asked the rogue subordinate.