The Jungle Boy

Episode 16

Donald wasn’t his self throughout the night, the thought of him trying to be soft with the maskman he met at chief peter’s resident kept troubling him, the funiest part was that he didn’t regret doing
the blaring sound of his alarm clock brought him back from his reveries
“ouchhh it’s 7:00am already” he mutter to himself while rolling of the duvet of his bare skin, he walk to a big mirror on his room and stood before checking himself before walking to the bathroom to freshen up
donald a young hansome guy, fair skin with immature beard which stood round his jaw, average height but muscline couple with broad chest, his age can’t be guess easily unless told, he took his mind to the incident of the past 10year, tears drop from his eye he wipe the off but creaming himself
“i must revange your deaths” he thought aloud
he pick his cloths and walk out of the house with out informing mr jude with one place on his mind THE JUNGLE