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the professor asked, much more seriously. "He has a deep set trauma related to do with something within the country, or at least, this island. He may be apart of the expelled communities from eight years ago, but I cannot imagine such trauma to have occurred to produce this reaction. His mental state is also extremely erratic. From what I observed when you were attempting to calm him down, there is a disconnect between reality, and what his own perception of the world," Doctor Johnstone surmised, quick and to the point. Professor Emmet folded his hands and looked down at the unconscious man on the bed. His name was Red_Two. It sounded like a codename.

‘ I want to meet him before I make my decision’ I said. ‘ sure, tell him to come in’ he ordered the maid to open the door. The person entered, his shoulders broad, and his stance that of a warrior. ‘ Luna’ he bowed, ‘ I’m Redrick, I thank you for sheltering Ferine despite the damage she has caused,…….. I know I may not be a great leader but I will try my best for the citizens’ he said, spoken like a true warrior.

Jhon didn’t manage to say more than this he had no issue recognising Adair and Justin and Gatlin, who don’t know him. “Are you awake now?” Justin asked, he really hates double face man like Jhon, in the army this man actually helping drug and arms dealers. “Justin, Adair, why are you doing this to me?” Jhon asked with confusion, his only deal with Alex ended years ago and now Alex is out of this country and there is no way they getting any evidence against him.

Something bright and pure to treasure and corrupt and own forever. “But this guy,” he said, and his face grew tight, “he isn’t about love at all. He’s about hurt and depravity and degradation. Is he a pedophile straight up? I don’t know. Does he like to terrify and torture? I think so. Get him, Marie.” His glowed in a strange way, matching the tiny swatch of red fabric in Marie’s purse. She slipped her fingers and crumpled them around it. “Get him.”

“I want to help you. I want you to know that I’m not judging you, and I see the way you look at me. Everyone deserves a second chance—,” Rage bent down in front of me. “I’m a low down, dirty criminal and you want me?” he whispered. “You don’t know the real me, Neveah. You don’t know the things I’ve done. The demands a true drug dealer has for his employees. His puppets,” he whispered, his voice the roughest velvet I’ve ever felt against my skin.

I said all of this to him and earned a look of shock from him. He seemed bewildered. Was he surprised Raven turned out younger than his son? "And do you know what I stand to gain?" I asked him not letting him slip out yet from his shock. "Remember wolf hunter Carson. He was my father. I don't need to tell you his name, just the last name should refresh your memory. You murdered a whole family in cold blood but guess what? I survived and I'm here to avenge their death." "Ohh so you are the raven who's been messing with my ploys. You destroyed my alliance"

John announced, peering through his binoculars. I looked up, my grip tightening around the weapon in my hand. "Is he alone?" I inquired, my eyes locked on the ticking seconds. "Yes, boss," John confirmed. Matteo's grin widened. "I knew that fucker would come alone. He's desperate to take us down and earn himself a promotion." "A man who's willing to put his wife and unborn child at risk isn't afraid to venture into an abandoned warehouse alone," Tom chimed in, his attention focused on the computer screen before him.

The young man explained his motives. He was a handsome man dressed in a white shirt that spoke calmly and with a conceited expression. The Emperor was a member of the Johnstons, one of the Ancient Four. His real name was Theodore Johnston. He glanced at the young man in front of him and said smilingly, “I’m afraid it won’t be easy to kill James. Are you not aware of his achievements? He has been a soldier for ten years and has climbed the rankings from a mere soldier to the Commander of the Black Dragon Army. Despite resigning, he has the Blade of Justice, and no one in Sol can kill him.”

Confusion filling me, "red wolves?" "Yes, of course red fucking wolves!" "Why?" "Why!" She cries, "why! For so many reasons, " Pauline shakes her head, "for starters it's wrong, you are all wrong, a freak of nature, it's not natural to have that kind of power, nor fair! Why do you get it and not the rest of us?" She asks rhetorically in an all-most whining tone. "I have spent so much of my life hunting your kind down and disposing of them. I nearly thought I'd never get you all, especially after that rogue bitch ran off and died giving birth, although at first, I thought luck was finally on my side and that when she died, the kid died with her, that is until I found out the fucking baby surv

• • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ....wherever you see Dilion, there you will find Griggs; and wherever Damian is, there is also Fred. Declan is a solo walker...a man of seclusion. ....and there are many of us...many too identical... • • RED INK EP 30: Where two roads shall meet • •