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Analysis Of The Book ' The Night Bed With His Night '

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Every morning, he wakes up in his king sized bed with his silk sheets and stretches his Every morning, he walks down the large staircase and sits at the end of his dining room table, staring at the empty end before the maids place the breakfast feast in front of him. Kai watches the news for three minutes, no more, no less, before he turns it off and eats. At ten o’clock on the dot, he passes by the picture of his late father and offers a bow before he walks back upstairs to his room where he buttons up his white collar shirt and pulls on the black suit. A clear of his throat and he walks back downstairs to the picture of his father before adjusting his cufflinks, this time, he snorts at his painted face and listens to his shoes click against the tile of his white floors. By eleven thirty, Kai leaves his large estate in his sleek black Maserati and makes his way to his office. He arrives to the disgusting warehouse and parks his car next to the rest of the cars. Carefully, he makes sure that the dirt doesn’t stain his shoes or the bottom of his pants as he walks to the entrance, where the two gunman open the door. Kai sticks his hand in his pocket and watches as the workers inside create a pathway for him. Kai looks around for his right hand man is annoyed when he sees him lying on the couch with a porno mag on his face. He rolls his eyes and grabs the paper towel roll and hits him over the head. He hears a groan and Santino sits up, rubbing

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