CHAPTER 15

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CHAPTER 15

"It wasn't any of my plans!" I stated

"What do you mean?" Gray stops Price' knuckles to touch my face again as I've stated those lines.

"It wasn't any of my plans. I just thought, if I distant to each one of you specially to her, he will not do anything" I stated

"who?" Lock curiously asked.

-FLASHBACK-

What happens when a mystery detective in Town suddenly involves more crime and intrigue that even he can imagine?

"Looking great pretending you're dead?" he smokes a thirty-dollar worth of cigarette as if it was the last day of his life

"what do you want?" I asked him looking straightly in his eyes

"You know what I want Chase" He smirk as he stands up and get another glass of rum in the cellar.

"I don't want your offer" I hissed full of hatred and disgust

The laugh came from him like a newly sprung leak timid at first, stopping and starting. He wasn't done yet though, I could tell from the way he rolled his hazel eyes to the ceiling and half bit his lip. From deep inside his chest came a great shaking motion and his face muscles grew tight. I folded my arms, eyebrows arched, waiting. In moments he laughs was more like a bust water main arching into the brilliant summer sky soaking everyone around him with unrestrained gales that debilitated him to a thigh slapping and pick faced picture of glee. I wanted to stay straight faced, brushing my hair using my hand and storm off, he was after all laughing "at me", not "with me." But before I could stop myself my poker straight mouth twitched and smirk towards him waiting him to stop with his delusional laugh.

"What's with that face? Isn't it funny? You kept on refusing my offer yet here you are pretending to be dead, making your woman cry out of worried and making people believed that your gone permanently yet here you are! Hiding at my place without doing anything!" He said while drinking the rum

"I do everything just to protect them!" I hissed out of anger, instead of getting a reply he just smirks and playfully smile towards me.

"Protect from what?" he playfully asked

"protect from you! Asshole!" I clenched my fist as I grab the glass of rum he offered

"from me? Wait a sec! let me rephrase. You want your ally specially Angelycko to be protected, by whom? By you? oh! Come one Chase! You want to protect them either her yet you're the one who can destroy them. You know what I mean right? You want to protect them yet here you are! You're just protecting yourself kid!" he glances at the glass of rum before taking a sip

"You don't fucking know the story so bullshit! Shut your mouth!" I hissed as I pretend to be cool with all his words.

"Maybe I don't know the story, but I know you that well Chase! You just want to protect them from knowing the truth right? You want to protect them because you don't want them to know about me. But why? Isn't it too harsh for them?" He continuously utter while drinking and savoring the rum

"Truth? Are you insane? This truth can ruin everything! I don't want them to experience another bloodlust" I utter with a begging tone on my voice

I'm hopeless

I don't know what to do

"Bloodlust? Preventing them to kill? Come on Brother!" He utters and look straightly in my eye.

"You can't change their fate. They meant to die and there is no way to prevent it!" He added.

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