When Dahlia was reading the letter, her gears started to grind. It was the Marquis, he had set up an unexpected meeting.
''How the hell did he even know I was heading to New York?''
Those were the words that she said to herself, god she was upset that she had to leave Toyko so soon. As she boarded the flight all she could wonder, is why The Marquis wanted to see her.
Dahlia was living in slight fear, knowing that the continental is her only safe spot. Boy she prayed that she would get there before people knew.
But she sighed with anger barely realizing she couldn't miss the meeting.
New York...
As she walked down these corridors slightly fearing what could occur if she didn't make the right move.
There she was standing behind the door to the one they call The Marquis or Vincent De Gramont.
Im sorry for the late updates I've just been busy. Next time the chapter will be much longer.
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The Untouchable Rose
FanfictionThis story is about the Table's Rose involving Marquis Vincent De Gramont, who people call The Marquis. Apparently there was the one thing that couldn't be touched by anyone, not even him, but she did know the ruthless who some call Wick. Things ope...
