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He just nodded away, but this time without stopping.
Now I would have to go downstairs to see what was going on.

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As soon as I got downstairs I started hearing the din that was so missing, a small smile crept onto my lips, but as I got closer it disappeared.
I watched them closely, Alejandro and Price didn't seem in a good mood, while the other three I tried to calm them down.

Soap turned in my direction, he had a serious expression, he didn't bring anything good, he signaled me to approach and so I did.
When I got close to them Price noticed me immediately and let out a sigh of release.

«Maybe he can do something» Soap said looking at me, I met his gaze and he nodded.

«Me? What do you mean?» I asked him but the one who give me an immediate answer wasn't him.

«That son of a bitch doesn't want to talk» Price replied pointing to the interrogation room in front of us, from the glass I could see a male figure, it was Graves.

«You podrías ser la solución hermano» Alejandro added, looking me in the eyes, his authoritative gaze scared me.

«What should I make him say?» I asked now aware that if I tried to pull back I would have failed.

«Whatever» A voice answered behind me, as soon as I turned around I saw who it was coming from.

«Where were you Ghost?» Soap asked him, but he just looked at me for a few seconds and then approached us.

«I had something urgent to do.» He spoke and putted himself between Soap and me.

Silence fell for a few minutes accompanied by furtive glances that then moved on to me.
I limited myself to sighing and entering the interrogation room, sitting on the chair opposite Graves, he didn't look up, he was staring at him on the table with his hands behind his neck.

«Look who showed up» He said in a serious tone, continued to look at the table, and perhaps it was for the best.

«Tell me what went into your head?»

«Shepherd's Orders»

«Fuck his orders»

«I don't decide, I act Gladeon, which you evidently don't know how to do..in fact, you don't even know how to decide»

«What the fuck are you talking about-»

«You can't even decide to pull a damn trigger»

«I had decided»

«No, you just resigned yourself knowing you don't want-»

“Not wanting your death on my conscience like my father's huh? How many more times do you want to repeat it to me?”

«Until it gets into your head»

«We've been friends since-»

«Friends?» He asked interrupting me, moving his gaze from the table to my face.

«Yeah? It's always been like this Graves»

«That kiss told me something else»

At his words I bit my lip, probably Price at this moment was in shock, or something along with the others.

«It was a mistake»

«Even our friendship was a mistake Gladeon» He said directly making me remain silent, but nevertheless I decided not to value his words even though they hurt.
I got up from my chair and moved it without taking my eyes off him as I reached for a cigarette which I then lit.

«Shepherd gave you no command»

Hearing what I said he smiled.

«You just took our men and walked them like dogs and then killed them»

«Do I need to repeat why I did it?» He asked making the smile disappear from his face.

I tried to answer his words but hearing the door open I remained silent, but I didn't turn around to see who had entered, my now serious gaze was fixed on the man with his hands chained to the table.

A few seconds later I felt an arm wrap around my waist, I jumped at that gesture but my gaze remained on Graves' eyes, who was starting to lose patience.
I felt a body attached to my back, although I wanted to move I didn't, the man behind me took the cigarette I had between my fingers, seeing the glove he was wearing I immediately understood who he was, starting to feel short of breath as I was trying to stay clear.

«What are you doing?» I whispered to him moving my gaze towards the table.

«I'm doing nothing, you're losing control of yourself» He whispered in turn, I could feel a smile even though I didn't see it.

«That sucks.» Graves spat acid as the man behind me lifted the cigarette to my mouth.

What did he want to achieve?

«You kissed him first» The man behind me replied taking the cigarette out of my mouth as he pulled me closer to his body as I let the smoke out of my mouth.

Yeah, I'd have to get used to it.

«And you're taking it because you're jealous, aren't you? You would have liked to do it..I know well» Graves concluded with a smile on his face.

«No, I enjoy it like this»

«Do you enjoy being his little dog? How cute, why don't you get on all fours then?»

«I don't lower myself to your same level» The man replied, giving me the cigarette back between my fingers and then walking away «Coming to kill for love» He continued in a serious tone, leaving the room immediately afterwards.

For now..

«Are you going to talk?» I asked the man still in front of me, he had an annoyed expression, probably at his words.

«I had discovered something and I wanted to check it myself, but when you set foot in that place..you know how it went»

«Graves, you've become a terrorist»

«I was drunk»

«And that would justify your rash actions?»

«Shall we talk about yours Gladeon?»

I brought the cigarette to my mouth for one last time then leaving it on the table, immediately after I went around the table and found myself at his side, as soon as he turned his head with a smile on his face I slapped him that made his smile disappear while he nodded slightly.
I put my foot on his leg as his gaze moved to it and then to me.

«We are not here to talk about me or us, but about your bullshit to understand if we have to shoot you in the throat, is it clear to you now?»

He was silent for a few seconds watching me nodding as I took my foot off him.

«Good, now answer the others or I'll shoot you in the throat» I continued in an icy tone, which made him understand how serious I was at that moment.

When he looked back at the table and his hands behind his neck sighing I left the room going to meet the others.