Fatherless
“Dark Hunter!”
Not even a minute after he spoke, hundreds of people dressed in red and black appeared before him.
“Master!”
All of them kneeled on the vast field.
“Get up.”
“I’ve decided to take over. I hope none of you won’t disappoint me.”
“At your service, master!”
Keith nodded in satisfaction, “Good! Find these people for me! Whoever crossed me shall die!”
He took the bunch of information on his hand and handed it to the woman in front of him, Kiana Peros, the Deputy leader.
“Yes, master!” the paper was distributed in seconds before they disappeared into thin air.
Keith heaved a sigh.
Dark-Hunter was a group of people that he and his grandfather, Old Noel owned.
They were a group of people who plead loyalty to the Klugman family.
They have been trained for years, and now, their skill will be tested.
***
“Damn it!”
CRASH!
The maids cowered in fear when Eric throw the glass on his hand at the wall.