
"Why is it like this?!" Darren stared at the beaver of the people in charge of maintaining the security of his home. All their men were locked up in a barn. The intruders who were successfully secured turned out to be the work of Sreve's men. Whether this is a silly drama or an ulterior motive, Darren certainly doesn't believe it's a coincidence or Steve is being generous.
"Why are you quiet! Do I have to pull your tongues one by one in order to speak?! Huh uh?! Twenty-five people! Hey, don't make me laugh!" Prangs! A table became a rage of his anger. Who does not get angry is attacked in his own cage and he can not dwell at all. Her father, mother, and sisters were made into sandra. Guns were pointed at the heads of his father and mother. Darren really can't accept that. It's humiliation!
"Your skills are tested before you become a member. Then why did this happen?! Answer me, God damn it!" Darren grabbed the neck of one of them. "Why did this happen, Tom?!"
"I don't know." The same answer was heard for the umpteenth time from the believer. A stupid answer that makes no sense. Didn't know? The answer that actually made Darren's blood boil.
Bugh!
He slammed his head against Tom's face. Fresh blood poured from the man's nose. No meaningful resistance was given that Tom gave him. Realizing it would be their mistake that was quite fatal. And this just happened this time. In the main house.
"Stop." A rebuke came out of the father's mouth. The only person who could make his anger subside was because of such great respect for the father.
Darren took a deep breath before turning to look at the father. He was also angry at the man he loved so much. How could his father be silent when a gun was pointed at him. Darren believes that even if his father is old, his father's fighting skills will not fade at all. Yes, even though he admitted the child made Steve quite agile and shrewd. An Austin alone they could take down so easily. Three people, usually easily overcome Austin. But this time, his brother failed. Yeah, let alone Austin, neither did Darren. Who can struggle when their own family is made into sandra. Everything will be weak, not least Darren and Austin.
"And what are you doing, Dad? Forbid Uncle Ansel and the others to come help?"
"There is no point in involving other families in this matter which will actually make our weaknesses more and more."
"The only problem with my brain is that you let the intruder catch your daughter's attention!"
"You're mad at me, Dude?"
"If I say yes, will you be angry with me?" Darren lowered his tone. The two charming men stared at each other. The two then compactly breathed in tiredness.
"Daddy will feel very sad."
"Ck!" Darren turned his face. He was helpless when his father said that. His eyes caught the figure of Austin who was treating the wound on his handsome face. It looks like an alien species that is not at all concerned with the chaos that is happening. A grown man who never matures.
"Insure your face if you're afraid your skin is scratched." The circus came out of Darren's mouth.
Austin looked over at a glance, just a split second. "Good idea. Investment if at any time I get kicked out of this family."
"How do you think our men are locked up in a warehouse, Aus." Darren walked over to his sister. Sit across from the man.
"Tom said he didn't know. It means he is unconscious. Maybe he was hypnotized," he said indifferently. Darren could only catch his breath for the umpteenth time. I don't know when his brother could be serious.
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"The wound is deep and wide. Who took out the bullet? He's tearing too deep. Fortunately, no nerves were severed."
"Take care, don't talk much."
"Sam says you're mad at him."
"They acted before any order. My plan is a failure and a mess."
"The first rule, in half an hour the members do not come out of the CTF, we must act. As I recall, you made the rules, man. You didn't show up even after an hour of chaos."
Yeah, how he got out, Steve locked himself in with Lexi in the room. Doing something ridiculous according to him.
"Member, Beth. Member." Steve pressed the member's word at the end of his sentence. The man named Beth laughed. Yeah, Steve wasn't a member, but rather one of the chairmen.
"I heard you've been visiting from the basement, too."
"My mood is not good."
"Your nose could break if you say the news."
Beth laughed at the threat of her partner. The threat did not scare him. "Riston joined Darkness' group."
Riston, the name immediately made his nerves tense for a moment. In addition to his past at school, Riston is a parasite that he must also exterminate with his own hands. Maybe with the death of Riston, Steve just dared to look at the face in front of the mirror. In addition to Riston, of course Pax also has a role in this.
"Is your information accurate?"
Beth is aiming for the shoulder. Not sure about the news he has given. He only heard a glimpse of the bird circulating in the dark world. Darkness' group itself was as soon as the flashlight sounded, yet no one knew if there was really such a group. In fact, until this moment the existence of the group has never been seen.
"I have to go." Steve stood up from his chair.
"Your wounds haven't dried yet."
"I have to pick up Oleshia."
Beth raised both her hands. If Oleshia's name is already mentioned, then there's no reason to ban Steve.
"One day not meeting him won't make you die, man."
"Yes, but letting him wander will make some men die in unison" said the plate.
"Yes, yes, no one can resist its charm."
"Tell Roxi, I'm looking forward to the birth of the baby."
"He could not be contacted. He's in love, man."
"Fuck with love."
Beth laughed sarcastically, "Tell that to you. You're even crazier than him, Steve. You're not even helped at all."
Steve ignored Beth's words. He went into the toilet, he needed cold water to cool his brain. The wounds that had not dried up he had ignored. The pain of the cold water splash was not heeded. Wounds more painful than he feels now he has endured for decades. Gunshot wounds will be nothing.
"Steve, your phone's ringing."
Knocks and exclamations from outside the bathroom he ignored.
"Olshia."
Steve stays unmoved. Not at all even though he heard.
"Message to enter from your lover. Should I read it?"
Steve rubbed his body with soapy liquid. Again and again he paid no heed to Beth's chatter from outside the bathroom.
"Lexi Stevani Willson."
Brak!
Steve opens the door, snatching the phone from Beth's hand.
A mischievous sneer slipped from the corner of his lips. "The bait was captured perfectly."