"That is not the point," snapped Xing Xin Ya as she attempted to stare me down. I say attempted because even though I was still sitting on my throne and she was standing, the glare on her face did nothing but make me amused.
"That is exactly the point," I said, not caring about how much her men didn't like what I was saying. It was a fact. It was more humane to kill them in their sleep than to have them awake and understand what was going on. Or, heaven forbid, let them flee, thinking that they were running to freedom only to cut them down from behind.
Huh, that last one seemed a bit fun. Maybe I would store that in my bank just in case we met with any more military or bikers. I would have added Reavers to that list, but I know that they would never run.
"There are women and children here," she pressed. Her face softened, and it almost looked like she was trying to plead with me for mercy.
