Inside the burning Bosque palace, the suffocating black smoke covered the vision of two individuals. These two individuals were at a standstill, this was the perfect time to break away and escape!
But neither took this opportunity.
W who inhabited Brennan Bosque's body could see and sense the blood of the Volcan Emperor. Mite could not escape without W catching wind of it. That said, Mite Volcan had no reason or intention to escape. The one at a disadvantage was W.
Fighting Mite and winning was not impossible, the chances were simply lower than half. Those weren't favorable odds and W was not a fan of gambling.
"So, do I need to torture you?" Mite repeated with indifference.
W remained silent. Saying no implied giving up Brennan's claim to the Bosque throne. As W was not on good terms with Brennan, doing so would leave him no way to appease the previous king.
I'm pretty tired but hopefully this is all fairly legible. Anyway, thanks for reading~!
Edit: This chapter was in a desperate need of an edit. I ended up adding 200 more words since some things had no build up whatsoever. I also changed the chapter title since I thought of something better.