Claim Me Behind The Mask
He was interrupted by the shrill ringing of my room, which pierced through the silence.
I picked up, but didn't say a word.
“Boss, I've got something,” Blair's voice came from the other end.
“What is it?”
“There's someone that fits your description, someone that if killed would hurt Blake big time, as I've found out, he's gotten obsessed with it,”
“Who's it?” I asked calmly, my tone calmer than I felt.
My blood was practically boiling with anger, and excitement.
Blake wasn't one with emotional attachment to anyone, so if there was actually someone, then I'd watch as that person was torn apart limb by limb.