Chapter 26

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Frank's POV

"Give me that asshole!" Christian yelled to an old lady when he snatched her purse. The old lady seemed to be devastated when the young man was looking through her purse. "Give that back to me! Please!" Christian only laughs at the old lady and sends her an evil smirk. "Shut up old hag! Go back to your own fucking country!" He yelled at the woman. She had tears in her eyes as she looked at him. "I was born in here! I'm Canadian."

Christian only shook his head and took the money from the lady's purse. "Do I look like I care? But if you tell the police, I'm sure to kick the shit out of you and your nasty little family." He said darkly to the old woman who turned her gaze to the ground. "Now move along hag. I don't want to play with you anymore." He waved the woman off. I could see the lady's tears as she started to walk away from the racist son of a bitch. I couldn't believe that people like that still excited...

He starts to walk away but then spots something. "Oi bitch!" He yelled which caught my attention. I could see that he was now harassing (Y/n)! I growl at him behind my mask. Why was she here at this part of the town?! She turned to look at him but then rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" She snapped at him as she started to walk towards her car. "Just walking. What are you doing here?" He says as he reached her. She sends him another glare. "Well then walk away from me."

She was trying to get in her car but he quickly took a hold of her arm. She turned to look at him again with a nasty glare on her face. "Let go of me." She snarled at him and tried to get away from him. He laughed at her and shook his head. "You're so cute when you're angry. But I bet you know that already." He says to her which makes her look disgusted. "I don't need compliments from you. Just leave me alone." She tries to rip her arm away from his hold but he only tightens it. I could see that it starts to hurt her.

"I don't know why you always have to be so hard to get. Can't you just relax?" He said with a laugh that made her try to rip herself away from him again. "No, I can't. You would understand if you were in my shoes." She barked at him and finally ripped herself away from him. He laughed at her and then shook his head at her. "But walking in mine is much better." He joked but it didn't amuse (Y/n). She only glared at him and then crossed her arms over her chest.

"Ha ha ha. You're like the funniest man I know." She said with sarcasm dripping from her tone. Christian only laughed at her again. "I know right?" She rolled her eyes again and huffs annoyedly. "Whatever. Just leave me alone." Christian just took another hold on her. "Come on! I know that you're not that heartless towards us! Not especially now that Hunter just vanished!" She pushes him off of her so hard that he falls down to the ground with a thump.

"I don't care! I haven't cared in a LONG time! You guys never change! The only nice one of you is Jackson but he doesn't understand what he's doing! Just leave me alone and fuck off! I have better things to do!" She yelled at him and got in her car. Christian was still trying to get up when she locked the doors to her car and turned on the engine. She turned to him and flipped him off before she peeled out of the parking lot with an angry look on her face.

When the man stands up he has a ground on his face. "Jesus. That crazy bitch has lost her mind!" He said before he started to walk away. Thankfully it was already dark so shadowing him was going to be easy. I put my hands in the pockets of my pants where I feel my knife. It was ready to be used again but this time it craved this assholes blood. He didn't seem to even notice that I was following him. He was totally unaware of my presence which was good for me for now. How ever I wanted to see his face when I killed him...

He stopped and just waited for something to happen. I hide behind a wall and look at him from behind it. He turns to look back and scans the street. He seemed to be suspicious about something but then turned back. I start to follow him only to see that he goes to some alley. Thinking that this would be my chance I follow him there. I hear his footsteps go further in there. I follow him while looking around the alley. I could hear my heart beat against my ribcage like a drum.

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