Screams, cries, insults.. Those were all Kuyu, the prince, could hear. He let the dead body he was holding fall on the floor, sprinkling the prince and the people around with blood. Kuyu tightened his grip on the bloody knife he was holding and bit his lips. "Shut up! Or I'll kill all of you!" He shouted, pointing the blade at everyone. He closed his eyes tightly and swallowed. Oh, who would ever want to be prince? You didn't have the right to do anything, and everybody knew you. It was a hard life.

His father will be mad at him. Mh... but he didn't care. He turned away and ran as fast as he could, and then..

He bumped into someone.