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Anastasia:“The man is mad if he believes that he could keep doing it without getting caught. He’s already leaving clues behind that are literally leading to him” I said looking at Viktor who nodded as looked at the map we had in front of us and each of the crime scene pictures. We were at the Volkov Estate working on the case knowing that the station wouldn’t be our base. Blake didn’t like the fact that we were coming in and leaving to simply get information, but he had no say in our decisions anymore. The station was now based on ‘normal or easy cases’.The map seemed to be a trail, a literal trail that he was following, a route of some sort. But where it lead; neither one of us knew.“Yeah, but now we have a lead and I am starting to believe that he’s actually leaving it on purpose” Viktor said walking toward the map. He took out his phone and started inserting the names of each street each body was left at. The sight of the pictures made my heart shatter for them, most of them wer
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Elijah:I laid with Anastasia in my arms on my bed.The two of us somehow managed inside my bedroom a while after our second round. The third round was just as pleasing, and need I say, just as exciting.I didn’t want her to leave just yet. Therefore, I was enjoying the fact that she agreed on staying a little while longer.It was funny how just a few days ago, I was admitting that I was getting her in bed to distract her from things that I wanted to do. Wanting her to be close enough to me as to let them go. But having found out that she already knew of most of what I was doing and was being quiet, I couldn’t help but feel both guilty, and grateful to her. My own feelings for her changing to those that I couldn’t even understand.“How’s your mom?” I asked snapping her out of her quiet daze. She looked at me and I smiled. She was yet to know that I knew that she sent her mom to a safe house, and as annoying as it was to know that she sent her because she didn’t trust my intentions; I
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Anastasia:I smiled at mum who entered the house by my side “welcome home, love”“It feels good to be home” she said tightening her grip on my hand making me smile.She was surprised when I called her to come and pick her up. Elijah’s words were still fresh in my mind for the next ten days as I debated on whether or not to bring her back home.She looked around the living room, smiling at the sight of her neat house. I had to get it cleaned as to ensure that no stains were left here or there after Elijah and I’s random selections of time or place, and though I do clean up; one could never be too sure.The nurses walked inside with their suitcases. I still needed their help to ensure that mum was okay, and judging by the fact that I knew that her health was deteriorating; I couldn’t risk anything happening to her while I wasn’t around or she was alone. The two nurses being by her side was good enough for me.“I’ll show you to your suite in a bit. It has your own bathroom and a televisi
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Elijah: “Fuck...” I hissed as I reached my climax inside Anastasia. She wrapped her arms around my neck as to steady herself as to calm down from her own climax, and judging by her sleepy state. I knew that she was completely drained. I laid on top of her for a few minutes, catching my breath as I buried my face in the crook of her neck. She ran her fingers over my back, scratching it lightly as she caught her own breath. The two of us looked at one another and I couldn’t help the smile that formed on my lips when I raised myself to look at her. Her eyes met mine and she raised herself to kiss me, returning the favor, I leaned down for my lips to meet her own. I pulled out of her knowing that another round would only have her going unconscious, and I honestly wanted her to stay awake in my arms for a while. Anastasia whimpered when I pulled out of her, and having laid down beside her, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her to my chest. “How was your trip back here?” I as
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Anastasia: “Hold on” I said getting out of bed. I was wearing Elijah’s t-shirt and pair of shorts as I slept at the Estate last night. The funny part was, mum didn’t even bother calling to check on whether or not I was alive after Elijah picked me up for work yesterday. I was actually surprised that he did to begin with. He usually never did, it was me who drove to the Estate. Anyhow, one thing lead to the other, and having gotten caught up with work, he wouldn’t let me go home at around midnight. “You can barely walk considering your cramps, and yet you’re coming to help me with my shirt?” Elijah teased as I buttoned his shirt. That was actually the main reason why he didn’t let me go home late last night. Having gotten my period earlier that morning, the cramps started getting worse at around noon, and having caught on to that; Elijah was determined on spoiling me to the maximum. “I can’t stay in bed all day, a painkiller would work. We still have work to do” I said as I focused
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Elijah: “To think that me having a bit of mercy on you did you any good” I said punching the man in the gut. His body doubled over as he tried catching his breath, but the menacing laugh he let out told me that he was enjoying this too much. His eyes met mine, and despite the smell of piss which filled the thick air around us; the man didn’t seem phased or annoyed. I punched his face, breaking his nose, watching as he spat his teeth out on the floor in front of me “where?” I pulled his hair back, and raised his head as to force his eyes to meet mine. He smirked in response and waited for my next move. However, I knew that he wouldn’t like what I planned next for him, especially since it would include burning alive. His eyes widened when he saw Yaroslav handing me my knife. The metal having turned red due to heat, radiated its heat even before it touched the bastard’s skin. His legs shook as he tried scramming away and I realized that I got my higher spot this time. “Where is he ke
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Anastasia: “You’re kidding, right?” I asked Blake who just called me to inform that another Z case appeared. Only difference is, this time it was in an aisle by the station, but that’s not what was concerning us; the man wasn’t caught on camera. “No, I am literally saying the man wasn’t caught on any cameras. The cop who was on duty was slaughtered and was left by his police car” Blake said sounding alarmed. I ran out of the Estate’s office, heading toward the door. Aunt Nikita wouldn’t let me go out unless I drank my coffee, and a while into that, Sebastian and Viktor came. Therefore, work at the station was delayed a bit. “I’m on my way over” I said heading to the front door. “What’s going on?” Aunt Nikita asked frowning. Her and Iris walked toward the door, Sebastian and Viktor were following close behind already picking up on the situation. “I need to head to the station, can you have Elijah and Yaroslav come if they’re not busy?” I asked and she nodded. I left the house with
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Elijah: I glared at the wall in front of me as I held the glass of whiskey in my hand. My grip tight on it, turning it white and for a second, I wondered when it would be breaking under my grip. Anastasia’s words played over and over in my head. The way she looked at me, and the way her eyes reddened as tears threatened to fall from them. The way her voice hardened and her eyes turned cold as she glared at me. Everything about her body language played over and over. I glared at the glass in my hand before throwing it against the wall, watching as its glass shattered. I went back home after our encounter. Yaroslav noticing my anger, didn’t need to ask twice as I suppose he heard the two of us talking anyway. I could hear Aunt Nikita out of my office’s door, speaking to Yaroslav. I ran my fingers through my hair before I sat on my desk. The need to punch someone in the face growing stronger with each passing second, and the pain that I was feeling in my chest didn’t make things any
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