![]() ![]() Pete could feel, he knew that all they did was to rule the kingdom, ruling as King, not humans. That place looked more like the corridors of horror than a simple honoring of the past. All of the men looked the same, emotionless, proud, judgmental and fierce. The paintings were all huge and opulent, looking luxurious even if he didn’t know who was on it. He walked more and more, it seemed to no never end. ![]() But it couldn’t erase the violent feeling of the deadly liquid which looked splashed all around him. Pete hugged his stomach, witnessing that on the red, there were little glitters, golden glitter. It made him shiver, but it was only a wall, it was only images from his past. Pete only saw this red in the blood he often had seen slide from his father's hands after beating him. It didn’t have a name, he just invented it or it might have a name and he didn’t care about finding it. Pete was walking in the corridor of fame. Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 57,463 Chapters: 28/? Comments: 133 Kudos: 103 Bookmarks: 15 Hits: 5,297 Porsche Pachara Kittisawat/Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun.Porchay Pichaya Kittisawat/Kim Khimhant Theerapanyakun. ![]()
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