Jack continued to laugh as he though about what could come from this potent poison. Slowly he stopped laugh though his face bore an ear to ear grin. The though if the 'queen's' lifeless eyes were more than what he could hope for- poisoning them both as well as the king would leave the throne open with no one to take it. An with all royal blood gone the town will vote for the new ruler. One who has done countless good deeds? The doctor is the obvious choice- healing though whom he could and those he couldn't passed and were cremated in the building to prevent the body from spreading the sickness. Or so everyone was told. The doctor is able to heal all though he says he can't- so people like jack and can have the test subjects they need to do their task- what ever that is at the time. Jack is the specialist in indirect murder- the doctor specializes in deception most of all- and there are even more branches that is unknowns to the queen. Its easier to have her trust you when she thinks your at her mercy and she's the center of everything.

Laughter racked jack's body again- him finding his internal monologue comedy gold. Relaxing once more he looked at the jar. Just dumping this in the well would kill everyone in the village. Why not kill the doctor and blame it on the girl as well? He could rule this kingdom- he could have all the time in the world to express his feeling's through art. Jack's fist tightened around the jar- he held possibly thee most lethal poison and he- the creator of it- is scared to use it! What kind of assassin is he if he can't even muster the courage to kill his own boss.

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Hey guys I know this is really short but I really wanted to give you guys something to read. I had a lot of trouble with my old computer but my older brother bought me a new one as a happy early birthday/Christmas present for the next 3 years thing. And I'm back- but I have a bunch of school stuff going on so yeah…just wanted to give you guys an update and let you know I'm not quitting .