Eighty-Eight

Titan burst into his study angrily. He locked the doors to get a grip on his bearings. The effrontery she had to compare him to her low-grade father who had the unfortunate legacy of being remembered as a sick twisted murderer.

A man who had so much charm and enviable charisma he could draw in anyone effortlessly. But the moment they crossed him, he would weave a complex torturous web of manipulation, tighten it inexorably until it metamorphosed into murder and incomprehensible destruction.

His modus operandi was almost preternatural. To date, no one knew the intricate details that culminated into the gruesome murder of Andre and Cecilia Black. It had all remained enshrined in intrigue and mystery.

Well, he was a killer. It came with the territory and the title. Hell, establishing himself as King had come at the cost of several killing sprees. He was lethal and ruthless, but at least everyone knew him for what he was.

He didn't pretend to be who he wasn't, weaving unsuspecting m