HOW IS HE STILL ALIVE?

“How the hell are you still alive Jack? Your fucking head is on the dam table,” Mr. Flair said, perplexed by the man standing right in front of him.

Everyone in the room were traumatized, how was Jack still standing in front of them when his head was placed on the table? Some couldn’t believe their eyes, but some stood watching as though they expected it from Jack, but not in this way.

“Lady Lax, how many of my enemies did you leave alive?” Jack said, walking right in front of Lady Lax.

“Well we managed to draw one closer, but do you want him dead now? Tell me Jack and I’ll get the Job done,” Lady Lax said.

“Hmmm!!! Let’s leave him for now, but you could help him to get to the dungeons, he is a little bit scared, I think he might pee on himself, what happened Flair? You’ve never seen a ghost? Or have you forgotten that I am a cat with nine lives?” Jack said in a sarcastic demeanor as he sat upon the desk.

“Well I am rich, I printed a mask that looked just like Antonio’s face, kidnappe
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