Joshua almost choking on blood, Hudson twisted the knife into his gut, he felt like he should have himself down on a cliff but on second thought he could not quite sketch out why Hudson was greedy for what was not his.

"How are you going to get the Stark when it's not even yours, your identity?"

Hudson curled his eyebrow right at him and then began to chuckle. "Then what? Do you think I will think of something that will just remain solely as an illusion?" He sauntered over to Joshua. , "I'm a man of my ambition."

"Hudson this will be interesting as you have declared your intention." Joshua laughed, choking on blood. His heart was dark and bloody.

Hudson stood there In his hand was the blood-stained dagger he raised it straight pointing at Joshua. "When you have lived your entire life claiming the identity you're not, Hudson it will be hard to live without purpose." He looked around and then back to Joshua.

"That is extreme."

"I know but once you're dead nothing is stopping me."