Overthrown?

It was morning it was somewhere around mid morning.

All the Kingsmen were gathered around the table except Kin and Al.

“Sorry I'm late." Al said walking into the room and taking the first chair in his direction.

He sits down and looks up at the others briefly before looking down at his laps.

“You look pale." Gal tells Al.

He looks up at them, sweat was breaking in his forehead.

" Jeez, your eyes are bloodshot. " Cyil said.

Al waved his hand in the air.

" Forget about me, please. " he said to them.

“What happened?." They asked him.

Immediately he left Kin's house last night, he went over to his house as if nothing had happened, but he could not get an ounce of sleep.

His mind played tricks with him, he heard security men banging on his door at dawn and he ran under his bed to hide only to realize that there was no one, as he came to this meeting, he saw people chasing after him and he had to run but after a moment he realized nobody was after him

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