Semua Bab CONFESS TO ME: For God Until Him: Bab 101 - Bab 110

BLAZE.Micah's mouth remained open for a few long seconds before he managed to regain his voice. "Blaze, what the hell are you talking about? Why are you moving in?""Because I feel like it," I replied, kicking my shoes off by the mat and sauntering deeper into the living room as if I belonged there the whole time. "You can't just move in." Jeremy protested, his voice cracking in high pitch as he gestured furiously at the small living room. "This is way too small for three people to stay in.""Then you move out." I interjected, not even bothering to turn my head, and Jeremy's mouth snapped shut in an angry red line.I threw my coat on the back of the sofa, regarding the smallish apartment. It was cramped, cluttered with religious books, wood finishings, and cheap furniture. But it smelled like Micah, and that was the only thing that mattered. It took ten minutes for two of my men to knock once on the front door, drag in three leather bags filled with my stuff, throw them in the corn

BLAZE.The young man nodded and disappeared up the steps. A minute later, the bags were in the trunk, the car's doors were shut, and I was sliding into the back seat."Drive to the estate," I said as the driver turned the wheel and pulled the car out of the driveway.The neon lights blurred past the windows as we sped down the street. The second the car came to a stop beneath the stone portico of my mansion, I wrenched the door open and climbed out. Before the driver could get around to the other side, I stormed up the front steps and through the heavy large doors.The butler came forward, bowing as soon as he saw me. "Welcome home, Master Blaze. Would you like something to drink?""Get out of my way," I hissed, shoving past the old man so hard that he stumbled backward into the wall.I climbed the grand staircase, two steps at a time, and kicked open the double doors to my study. With a practiced hand, I threw the heavy oak doors shut behind me with a resounding bang, shaking the gla

BLAZE."You're on my turf, Damien," I said, my voice rich with malice as I inched closer to the drunk man's face. "You thought you could intimidate me, old man? You came into my club with four men, and I have thirty armed guards outside that door waiting for my signal."Damien's lower jaw tightened, and his eyes darted around, taking stock of the men surrounding him. "If I wanted you dead," I said, closing in until my breath fanned out against his cheek, "your body would've floated belly-up in the harbor by now. You don't have the luxury of threatening me, Damien."The man's eyes narrowed, his lips pressing into a thin line. "The annual syndicate summit takes place tomorrow night, Blaze. You won't be able to hide behind your hired thugs there. The council will hear of this."I smiled, tapping twice on his rain-soaked shoulder before shoving him back. "Now get the fuck out of my establishment."Damien's nostrils flared, his lips tightening into a straight line as he turned around and e

BLAZE.Damien flinched at the sheer venom in my voice, but he tried to stand tall, flashing white-toothed grin that could have come from the loony bin. "You heard me. Your little whore of a priest. Imagine my surprise when I learnt you had a fantasy for commiting incest. I didn't know you liked to fuck your younger brother. I can do better if you'll just let me have him for a short while to play with."I was across the room in two strides.My hand closed around his throat, and I lifted him off the ground by an inch, his heels kicking at the air. Damien's face turned a sickly shade of purple as his fingers came up, fumbling at my wrists. "Listen to me, you good-for-nothing piece of garbage," I snarled, my breath ghosting over his twitching features. "You talk about him one more time with that filthy tongue of yours, and I swear to every god that isn't dead I will take you apart bone by bone and feed you to the dogs in the east harbor. Do I make myself clear?""B-Blaze..." Damien choke

MICAH.My blood ran cold, and I dropped the piece of cloth in horror, whirling around so fast I almost tripped over my own robes.Blaze stood nearby, at the end of the aisle, his hands plunged deep into the folds of his coat. The flickering candlelight cast long shadows on the floor, framing his angular features. His piercing gaze met mine, and all the air seemed to leave the church in an instant."How..." My voice failed me, and I had to clear my throat. "How did you get in here? The side doors are locked from the inside—""You left the vestry door unlocked when you had a breakdown about table linen," Blaze said, advancing slowly, never taking his eyes off me. "And you did not answer my call. Why did you hang up, Micah? Are you running away?""Running away?" I scoffed, threw my hands up in exasperation, instinctively leaning on sarcasm to mask the weakness in my knees. "Excuse me, but I'm running from the amount of dust you're bringing into the cathedral with those shoes. And for you