Chapter 13

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Lazily strolling to the chair he placed his foot on the chair and put his hand on his knee as he took out the lighter and leaned his head forward litting the cigarette. Taking a sharp intake he blew out the smoke as he looked at his prey through his smoke. 

"You think you can double cross Arcy's"? 

" Arcy's. Who the fuck are you? Infants don't get to talk to little boys. Do you know how many years we ruled the underworld? 

"Oh really? It must be a hard blast on your ego to get killed by an infant". 

The man's jaw hardened as he glared deadly at Andrey. 

"You people are no one. No one to Blasscaid's but yet you are revolting and I wonder why"?

"Why is that"?

He looked up from his foot directing his question to his prey as he looked at him lazily. 

"That doesn't matter to you. And you expect me to answer your questions just like that". 

He said with a calm tone. The man gritted trying to get his hands out of the rope when Andrey nodded yes in response. 

" I expect that. Because so soon I'm gonna catch the other three. And the main descendant will be killed". 

The man sneered at him. 

" You sure?  Better concentrate on saving your wife from him before he f*ck her brai---

A bullet shot at his chest and took a pause and then on his head and then mouth and eyes as he finished the bullets in his gun. 

He looked boringly at the dead body when one of his men interrupted. 

"Ser. YA slyshal kakoy-to zvuk snaruzhi". 

(Sir. I have heard some sounds outside).

Andrey looked at him and paused for a second as he asked. 

"vy uvereny"?

(Are you sure).

"eto mozhet byt' neser'yezno, ser. eto mozhet byt' zhivotnoye". 

(It might not be serious sir. It could be an animal). 

The other one spoke as Andrey stood in silence as if he was having a moment of thought. He was having a hunch. 

He walked out and opened the door and looked around and found none. He looked around for a few more seconds but when nothing strange occurred he turned his heel to go back when a rattling sound was heard under his shoes. He looked down and saw a shiny material under his shoe and picked it up from the ground. He examined it and in a second it blinked as he closed his eyes in loss and his jaw flexed. 

It is his wife's earing. 

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The room was fully lit as ire silence passed through the air except for the footing sounds of tensed walks. A thin layer of sweat shone on her forehead as she clutched the phone to her year. Her steps halted as she hurried out the words. 

"H-hello! Hello!!". 

"I n-need help. Can you hear me---

Her words abruptly stopped hearing incoherent words. 

She abruptly stopped talking, hearing the incoherent words that she couldn't understand due to language problems. Groaning, she cut the call and swiped her tears roughly with the back of her hand. 

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