The Assassin Trapped In A Maze ~Newtmas~

Chapter 31

~No One's POV~

Laughter was all that could be heard in the house.

The crowd of teenagers were all having the time of their lives as they played various board games and told funny stories of the Glade to each other, the conversations never dying down as they always had something even funnier to share. The day was a success and they were all glad that they could spend some time together while the pack was happy they had had the chance to meet Newt, Mitch and Thea who revealed herself to be the funniest of all of them.

Everything was going perfectly fine for everyone until the doorbell rang.

"I got it don't move" Minho said as Kira was about to stand up. She smiled and nodded while he stood up, putting his glass of water down on the coffee table before heading to the front door and opening it. The others didn't pay much attention to what he was doing and kept on talking and laughing happily while he was gone.

"....Shank, I don't care" They heard Minho say rather loudly. Louder than you're usually supposed to talk to someone who's just knocked at your door. It caught their attention and the laughter died down slowly, everyone listening to what was going on.

"Please, I just need to apologize" The person begged, trying to walk inside the house but was pushed back by Minho instantly.

"I said no" He replied in a colder tone. "He's not going to speak to you anyway"

"Let me try at least" The other retorted and Minho grunted in anger.

"Fine whatever" He said, stepping aside to let him in. The person stepped inside the house, muttering a small thank you before walking into the living room. Mitch was the only one not paying attention since Thea had asked him to tie her shoelaces for her and so he didn't see who was there.

"Mr Rapp?" The person asked in a very nervous voice.

Mitch looked up with a frown and froze when he saw who was standing there before him. He hadn't seen this person since before he was kidnapped and in all honesty he would've preferred to never see him again. Rage boiled very quickly inside him and his face slowly contorted into a scowl of disgust directed to the guy who was nearly shaking at the sight of Mitch's death glare.

"Look, I'm not here to cause any trouble" He said, raising his hands in surrender. "I just wanted to say sorry tha-" He was cut off but Mitch who jumped up and tackled him violently to the ground, ignoring the gasps and cries of shock that echoed in the room at his actions.

"Tommy" Newt exclaimed with wide eyes as he watched his boyfriend start to beat the shit out of the unknown guy. But even though Mitch had heard the blonde call him, he ignored him and kept on hitting the man that he held so much anger against.

"Sorry? Sorry?" Mitch said, momentarily stopping his punches to speak. "Do you think that a little sorry is gonna make up for what you've done? Huh?" He asked, giving him another hit. "Do you think a little apology is going to be enough? Do you seriously think that useless words will erase weeks of fear and pain from her mind? Huh? Is that really what you think, David?" He spat at him, giving him another hit. "I need actions, dipshit. You're gonna need to do a whole lot to prove to me that your sorry" He said and was going to hit him again but David got fed up of not being able to say anything and it was his turn to hit. He punched Mitch straight in the jaw, successfully knocking him off of him and straddling him.

"You're not the only one who's an agent Mitch" David spat at him, hitting him again while the others were yelling at them to stop. But even though they were supernatural creatures for the most part, they really didn't want to come inbetween a fight with two angry CIA agents. David was about hit once more when Mitch caught his wrist, a murdering glint in his eyes.