Chapter 2

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Arden

Nobody dares to touch me, yet why does this mute girl suddenly think she can grab my hand like that? She doesn't seem to know who we are.

But when my skin came in contact with hers, my cold hand instantly melted into her warmth, the feeling I never felt.

Her delicate finger traced my palms, making my whole arm tickles. Her weak fingers, even when using all her force to press down on my palm, I will barely feel anything.

Now is not the time or the place to think about this girl. We have business to finish up, and it is getting late, someone needs to feed Melon, Cooper, and Tucker.

The small girl walked away, soon disappearing from my sight. Then I turned to my brothers and nodded at them to continue.

A devilish smile creeped back up to my face as I came face to face with the man we were dealing with before. Blood covered his body like a work of art, Felix's work of art.

I have to admit, the things he do to torture our victims, are sickening. And we like that. But I'd rather let Felix do the dirty work for me.

It is his hobby after all, I just have to keep my hands clean and do the talking.

Atlas on the other hand, just listens, and tries to absorb as much as he can while I talk to the bloody man in the chair. Not much of a talker.

"Now that the distraction is out of the way, what were we talking about?" I asked the man sarcastically as I walked around the chair he sat in, "Remind me what it is I was just discussing about earlier, Max." He whimpers when I stopped right in front of him.

"S-Shipment from the p-port." He stuttered.

"Right! Now I remember, you took some stuff from us and sold it off as your own. You know how hard that is for us right? To get our hands on those weapons?" I said.

Max coughed a few times before speaking up, "I-I was ordered! I had to do it!" He reasoned.

I grinned at the shaking man "Don't forget, Max. You work for us, no one else's. Last time I checked, we didn't tell you to do those things unless you are a spy, who isn't actually working for us and working for the enemy."

Bullseye.

I knew it all from the day I noticed something suspicious about Max's action, the day he came to our office I knew from that moment, he was the one who fucked up our business.

Yet we let him stay because we were curious to see what he was capable of doing before ending him.

"Felix, he's all yours." I grinned at my brother and stepped back as he replaced me.

"Happy to do it brother." Felix smiled devilishly, pulling out his pocket knife and clicking the button that flashes the blade.

Swiftly and soundlessly, he slashed the man's ear in an instant, at the speed of thunder. I watched that nasty piece of meat fall to the ground and listen to Max groaned in pain.

"Your screams are hurting my eardrums! I better make this a quick death for you then. Don't wanna lose my hearing now would I?" Felix laughed and began stabbing Max a few times in the eyes, both sides. Then one stab in the middle of the neck as he dragged his pocket knife down the flesh, creating a massive opening in Max's body.

Now that is a sight to see.

For such a small knife like that, Felix can make it work. He can make anything work. He can use paper as a weapon, anything that you give this man. It's deadly, I guess that is his talent.

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