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Rules

"Addiction is a special kind of hell, it takes the soul of the addict and breaks the hearts of everyone who loves them" 

"Addiction is a special kind of hell, it takes the soul of the addict and breaks the hearts of everyone who loves them" 

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• Rogue •

I looked behind me
The man stood at the book shelf
Staring back at me.

With a... hopeful look?
He looked familiar
Like Lucian. Natasha... me

"And my sister?" I asked, watching his face drop before I turned back around
"I don't know" he said
"Why don't you know?" I asked
"Because I don't know, it was years ago, I gave her to an agency, I have no idea where she went" he explained

I scoffed
Heartless fucking bastard.
"Grandma told me you gave them both away" I said
"Well she must have got it wrong" he shrugged
My grandmother was the one other person in this world that I loved.

That I trusted.
Before she was murdered
When she'd visited my so called father in Russia
I had dug. Dug and dug years after she died.

And she was in Russia, the same time Lucian was
And on that same trip to Russia, she died

Died with a lot of mysterious questions still running in mine and mum's head
Questions we never found answers to
All we know, is that she saw Lucian Amato, and she never came back

"Look I want to make amends, reconnect" he said, hopefulness seeping through the cracks of blankness
"You want to make amends? Bring my mother back" I said calmly, heading for the door

"I don't want to force you to stay Rogue-"
"Then don't" I said, opening the door
"I will send you back to the police if I have to, you run, and I will catch you" he said

"Why do you want me to stay so badly? You haven't bothered with me the past ten years, what's different now?" I asked

"Now you are alone, you should be with your fami-"
"Family?" I laughed
"Give me a break" I said, taking a breath
"Rogue-"
"Fine!" I snapped, looking back at him

"Fine fucki... fine" I said, heading out of the office
I need a fucking drink.

I returned to the bar, fixing myself a drink
"Sorry you can-"
The bar tender stopped when I looked at him
I turned my back on the club, swigging my vodka

"I don't think Mr Amato will appreciate you drinking his stock" he said, crossing his arms as he eyed me
"And who are you?" I asked
"Code" he offered, I rolled my eyes
Course he doesn't have a proper fucking name

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