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36: Truth

After Mew recovered, he decided to settle some things first.

Namely, Diablo.

Stupid piece of shit. Dare to hurt my Gulf.

Tae had captured Diablo after Mew got shot. He threw Diablo into one of the Albus in the Quod, awaiting Mew's instructions.

During his recovery, Mew instructed Tae to find out who Diablo is and why he wanted to hurt Gulf. If need be, resort to torture. As long as Diablo doesn't die. Mew wants to be the one who personally grants a slow, painful death.

However, Diablo still doesn't talk. No matter how severe the torture is, he just laughs maniacally.

But Tae did find a crucial piece of information, Diablo's identity. When Mew learnt who Diablo was, even he was surprised. He couldn't hold back the information since it concerns Gulf and his brothers.

And that is why Mew, Gulf and his brothers are here at the Quod.

Mew and Gulf would be inside the Albus containing Diablo.

Gulf's brothers would be watching through a one-way mirror.

Mew sighed.

May the truth set them free.

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"Look at who we have here." Diablo smiled devilishly.

Sitting on a metal chair, chains were wrapped around his body and limbs, restraining his movement.

Dried blood stained his grey hair. His teeth were either broken or missing. Shards of metal pierced his body, sticking out from his thighs and torso.

"Care to torture me some more? I thoroughly enjoyed it." Diablo licked his bottom lip.

"Don't play mind games. I already know who you are," Mew spoke coldly.

"Pity. But are you sure you want to tell? They," Diablo glanced at Gulf and the one-way mirror. "They worship me. Look up to me. Love me. If you tell them, it would ruin them!" Diablo laughed maniacally.

"They are stronger than you think."

"Oh really?" Diablo smiled.

Mew clasped Gulf's hands tightly.

"Gulf, he is Hu."