Chapter twelve
They were six leaders, and the Grand Lord made it sum up to seven. Since he was almost never around, they were six for now, at least not until the death of Lord Theodore. Right now, there are just five.

“Situations like this aren't to be kept away from the Grand lord. He needs to be aware that we've lost a leader.” Lord Levi said to the rest of the members.

“We could handle this ourselves. Remember, the Grand Lord says until the situation is critical, don't disturb his operation.” Lord Hunter shrugs.

“And you all think ‘Death’ isn't that critical to inform the master?” Levi spat.

“Why? Don't tell us you're scared.” Lord Jonathan tilted his head at Levi who had a worried expression.

“I don't care what you think! The night before he died, he was at my place! He told me about this man wearing a mask and storming into the club to take his left ear!” Levi explained to them.

“Oh, please…. We all know how much of a pussy that old fool was. He only seems brave on the outside. He's
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