H.U.R.T
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It was not just Darren who was moving fast. Brian, Fread and the rhinoceros Dean were already there when Darren entered one of the rooms, where Vincent was on trial. The action, which was broadcast live, inevitably made the police work diligently, uncovering the truth that was deliberately disguised. His statement that claimed there was no element of coercion at all for his actions. He admits he regrets harassing Lily, but insists that's what they did to Olivia.

"Who do you mean by us, Mr.Trey?" The faces of the policemen looked tense. Either because they are worried about their names being dragged or because they are embarrassed by the actions of one of their members who is very disgusting.

"Dean Jacob," his head bowed, not daring to look at Dean as Brian's partner in running for office.

"Braise!" Dean refused to confess. "This dirty action of yours is why you're relating to us. I don't even remember that Yale High School had a student named Olivia."

Vincent chuckles cynically, "I can't believe you forgot it when I remember you were the most passionate about braving it."

"Shut your mouth, Brengseek!!" Infuriated, he stood up, pulling Vincent's neck rough until the man was forced to stand up. "After the help of my family you can finally sit here, now you want to throw dirt at me?! I can destroy your family" whispered the man in Vincent's ear. "It's not hard to fool your greedy naughty wife, Vincent Trey."

Bugh!

Vincent turned his head to the man's face. Dean cursed, taking out all the insults he remembered. From his nose was covered in fresh blood.

"Don't fuck with me, Dean! It has nothing to do with my wife and son." Although the condition of his household is not really good, but he does not want if his bastard friend touches his family. His wife was thirsty for wealth. Vincent clearly knew that Dean's threat wasn't the wind. But, if he kept his mouth shut, he would die a ridiculous death. There is no guarantee that his family will survive.

"Vincent," Brian patted the man's shoulder. His gaze radiated concern like a good friend. "We know this is very difficult for you. We came here because we were so worried and concerned about you. We came to give support. That's what friends do, isn't it? Relax, everything will be fine. I know you must be very depressed. Fred came to help you." Fred, who is the president's attorney, acts as Vincent's lawyer this time. Looking safe, maybe that's the right word for Fred and Brian. Give Vincent legal protection.

Vincent fell silent. His logic calls out if he really needs legal protection. But on the other side there is another threat. Who made his heart fight, which side would really protect it?

"What's wrong with you?"

Vincent shook his head, his gaze blankly looking with a face full of pressure.

"Is anyone threatening you? Tell me, to us?" Thanks to his power, Brian had the investigator out of the room. Now, there's just him, Vincent, Fred and Dean. The men who raped Olivia.

"Steven Percy's...."

Brak!

The room was forcefully opened. Darren stepped quickly with a violent face full of anger. He was sick of seeing the faces of the four men. He kicked the chair that Vincent occupied until the man fell and pulled the man's body to stand up forcibly. Before Vincent could get a sentence out, Darren had already thrown a fist into the man's jaw. It wasn't enough to just throw a fist, Darren banged his head against Vincent's face. Kick until Vincent is sprawled on the floor.

"What are you doing? Stop that!" Brian holds Darren's hand and tries to get back to Vincent.

Darren turned his head in a quick backward motion. His burning anger was growing more and more craze. He didn't like the bastard's hand touching him. Vincent he ignored for a moment, Brian seemed to want to feel his touch too.

Does Darren care about the man's curse? He doesn't care at all!

"If it was me, you call a fucker, then what's the proper name for you and your friends, animals?!" Darren let go of it violently. Fred and Dean could only be silent. Dare not to interfere. "I'll finish you off, finish you all! You just wait for your destruction, Milles!" Loom bogeman into the heart of the man until Brian fainted unconscious. Cement! There was nothing to rely on from these men other than the power they had. The power of their families.

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"It's terrible, it's terrible. They're outrageous. How outrageous," Oleshia shivered in the cold. He watched what was broadcast on television. How cruel Vincent and the others have been. "How could they do something like that to Olivia?" His lips trembled in fear, cries flooding his face.

"They're all savage, ruthless. My mom's outrageous, she shouldn't have accepted the money."

"The cruel act is accused of you. It's not fair."

Steve pulled Olivia into his arms. He just kept quiet, letting Oleshia vent what she felt. This news is very surprising. Although the higher-ups will manage to silence the news again, Steve will act again. Again and again until everything is completely done.

"They accuse you of doing such a thing. They say Olivia was bullied, ostracized and exiled. I think his life is fine. Yale High School is a dream of many. But as it turns out, the school was nothing more than a place that housed many rascals. Olivia must have been very depressed and frightened. Poor olivia. He really suffered. Died in an unnatural state and you have to bear the blame for everything. Steve, you must have suffered a lot too."

"It's all done." Unravel their embrace. He took a tissue from the table and gave it to Oleshia. "Now, clean your face. You need a break."

"Didn't my mom go too far, Steve?"

"Yes. It's outrageous" Steve confirmed. "Your mother's a greedy woman. I still remember vividly when your mother went on a rampage in court that made my mother have to lose her fetus."

"Oh, Steve..." Oleshia groans weakly. "You're as unlucky as Olivia. You are victims of the cruelty of all. This is so unfair."

"If they deserve to be destroyed and get a reply, do you think your mother deserves a reply as well?"

The question made Oleshia slightly flinched. Indirectly, his mother participated in the suffering experienced by his lover.

"You want to teach my mom a lesson, Steve?"

"Questions should not be answered with questions." The man got out of his place, "Sleep."

"Where are you going?" Oleshia held Steve's hand about to leave. He wanted the man to accompany him. But the discussion about his mother seemed to make Steve's mood worse.

"There's something I need to do. When you wake up, I'm already here." Steve promised before leaving the room.