Chapter 31

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Dämon grunts, looking pissed off and trying to break the handcuffs that were clinging to the leg of the iron table, the veins on his hands being accentuated. His breath was heavy as his heart was beating faster, moving and looking for help. He was swearing in his mind, getting down on his knees and looking at the handcuffs, thinking of a plan.

He fixes himself in one position, holding both hands towards his chest and takes a deep breath, draws air into his chest and then rolls back in a fraction of a second with all his strength, breaks the handcuffs and feels a pain in his wrists, leaving red marks and grunting deep. He stands slowly, looking for something to open the door, Taking a chair that was also made of iron, fastening it to the glass door, and with all his force, threw it into the door, managing to break it because of his force. He looks around, not noticing blood or something else, as he breath deep and walks to the elevator, putting his hand on the scanner this time and entering the elevator. He clench his jaw, his pupils being small and his lips being straight. He puts on his black shirt, pulling a knife out of his pocket, raising an eyebrow and shrugs, holding tight and waiting to arrive at 2'floor.

Soon, he arrives, stepping out of the elevator and widening his eyes, Seeing blood everywhere and dead soldiers shot, not only is his disappointment profound, but his anger is immense, walking among the bodies and looking at all the blood, not seeing a step of Montgomery's. He grunts, clenching his fists, soon hearing some steps and turns, his gaze being dark. He notice North and Ariadna, both being concerned, as Ariadna was more than North.

North walks closer to Dämon, looking at him and breath deep, as he wants to say something but his mouth close back, feeling a bit of shame. Then, Dämon walks to him, looking dead serious at him, opening his mouth.

- This little bitch just escaped?! And how? It's like you were saying this building is damn secure! Where?!

Dämon shout, gritting his teeth and crossing his arms, looking at North, both being the same looking, but North was more calm, when Dämon was having anger issues and harshness. North sighs, looking away.

- I didn't know that her identity was still known here, it wasn't until a few minutes later that the robot detected the error.

- YEAH?! In vain! She's already gotten away with it, what the hell is wrong with all of you?!

Dämon grunts, looking angry, breathing heavily, as North looks a bit irritated, crossing his arms and spoke cold.

- Dämon, I don't know why you think you're the main point, like you're the boss here. I'm the boss and I have to worry, why the hell are you so stressed about her?

Dämon's teeth almost creak with each other, his tongue moistening his bottom lip and breathing deeply, feeling his heart go crazy.

- Listen here North... This little devil had got on my nerves, just because she is scared to fight, she always escape, just to be okay. It was a headache while we were all in NATO, at the academy, we never saw her so good as to be elite. SHE IS A PAIN NORTH! SO.. Let me take care of her and don't worry your mind there even if she's your ex. You understand me?

North looks in his eyes, raising his eyebrows and breaths deep, thinking and takes steps back. Dämon looked serous And speaking seriously about those words, meaning every of them.

- Why are you so complicated, Dämon? Why can't you just let her and let me do my work? This is about NATO, not about your problems.

Dämon scoffs amused, walking and looking all over the corpses, taking a gun in his hand and putting in his pocket.

- Why? Because I want to do something right once. I want... I just want to KILL THE FUCKING ELITE! North, do you have any idea what I've been trough? You don't care, like dad and mom. No one know what's been trough my mind and soul and now... As appeared this little pain, this makes me more crazy, I just want to to get rid of her, don't you get it?!

Dämon grits his teeth, breathing heavily and looking around, his mind being messed up and clenching his fists, almost being in a breakdown, as he sighs. North just watches, breathing deep and stands straight, looking a bit concerned and his hand goes in his hair, breathing deep.

- Look Dämon... I know... But... You should take things more slow... -

Then Ariadne intervenes, crossing her arms, as her red hair falls on her back and her blue eyes looks deep in his, her chest raising up and down.

- You need to be calm and collected Dämon, that's why you are an assassin. If you can't be calm and know when to act, then there's no reason to be here.

North widens his eyes, opening his mouth, but he shuts down, not knowing how to act, Ariadna making the situation worse, as Dämon raised his eyebrow and looks serious, putting his hands in his pockets, as his hair falls on his eyes and sighs, spoke cold.

- Who the fuck are you? My boss? I do take orders from no one. So don't make me more angry than I am if you don't want your beautiful and silky hair to be a mess right now, understand?

Ariadna raised her eyebrows, opening her mouth to say something but North shut her, looking serious and shakes his head, as Dämon turns and walks away, putting his hand to the scanner and walks outside, looking in the direction Danny's car had gone. He sighs frustrated, His pupils turning like black pearls, his green eyes noticing the trail of blood in the driveway, his imagination going to a moment when he is going to kill that woman. He need to kill her. He grunts, looking back at the building and thinks, breathing deep.

- I'm going to make her life a disaster... And then... I would be the one who is laughing...

He mumbled, clenching his fists and jaw, breathing deep and then grunts, punching the door with his fist and glass breaks at fist speed, causing a few cuts and his blood flows easily, being cold causing a few cuts and his blood flows easily, being cold as his soul, heart, eyes, everything.

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