A long time ago there were 3 brothers, Rozario, Santiago and Valentino. Their last name is unknown but the fact that they were related is, well, even then this was kept a secret from the world.
All 3 brothers wanted the same thing: Power, wealth an...
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Leo's Pov:
"Aria what do you mean, talk to me clearly." Chase gently spoke.
"I went into the basement and one of the cells were open. I found-"
I watched her carefully as she took a deep breath in and composed herself. Her braveness sometimes made me feel an emotion that I don't think I ever felt before.
Admiration, wonder and just plain beautiful.
"Aiden." She addressed.
I clenched my jaw. I hated her saying his name. I hated it.
"You remember that green notebook that Adrien carried around everywhere?" She hesitantly asked.
"Yeah, vaguely." Aiden nodded at her.
I wish i could just gouge his eyes out. The way he was looking at her didn't sit well with me. I wanted to just gouge them out so that he could never look at her again.
"It was there." She half whispered. "I had pictures of me and my name written over and over."
"Eros!" Aiden called, looking frantic.
"Sir!" Eros answered
"Go and find that notebook. NOW." Aiden ordered.
I don't know the bastard who dared to take pictures of her. But what I did know was that I was going to find him and make sure that he could never take another picture again in his life.
"King Joker, We must get out of here as quickly as possible." Madden determinedly implored.
I nodded and cast a look at Chase who also nodded.
This was none of our business. The Hyacinths attacking The Rousseau's was a needless war that we had no part in.
Though it would certainly work in my favour if The Rousseau's did win. There would be no change in rankings.
However if they lost then it meant The House Of Cards would be expecting a little war for themselves.
"Aiden, whats the situation?"
I snapped my head towards Aria. She had a determined look on her face as she asked the question. There was no way she was thinking of helping him...now way.
"Don't worry about it Ri. Leave with them. I'll handle it." Aiden distractedly replied.
"I can handle the firearms, I can help." Aria insisted.
"Ria, what the hell are you doing?" Chase as calmly as he could asked, though the anger was there.
"Helping Oliver. Helping. Not running away like all of you are." She rolled her eyes.
"Do you even understand the situation that your in. Do you even understand the depth of what this is all about." Chase was getting angrier and angrier.
