Grey

Chapter19

~2 days earlier ~

After Sébastien dropped Tera off her parents house and drove off, he knew taking her back to the place she hated the most was painfully unfair but it was needed. He needed to find who sent him the threat. A week ago Sébastien received a message from a unknown number

I know who killed Wendy and if you don't hand her in than I will

And not knowing who it was annoyed Sébastien, so he traced the cellphone signal and found that it was Mr Anderson Teras principal so he is going to deal with the loose end

Sébastien got to the University's parking lot, he got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, he walks slowly and calmly towards Mr Andersons office and knocks twice before hearing a faint 'come in ' from the other side. He opens the door and finds Anderson sitting on his chair with his hands covering his face

He looked difited and tired. His eyes were red due to lack of sleep and his beard was bushy showing that he hasn't shaved for a long time and he looked thin

"Mr Anderson how are you?" Sébastien said walking towards his desk and sitting opposite him. Anderson looked up to see who it was and when he saw Sébastien he looked both shocked and terrified, but terrified of what exactly?, of Sébastien finally knowing who he really is or that he found that he was the one who had sent the threat but he tried to compose himself

Sébastien could see the fear in his eyes as he quickly replaced it with confidence, but the fear was still there. Good that's how it's supposed to be

"Oh...Mr Winston, it's been quite a long time since I've seen you, what do I owe the pleasure" Sébastien knew for a fact that Anderson knew who he really was but just decided to play along

"Mr Anderson you look unrecognizable, what happened?" Sébastien tried to force a concerned face just to make him look more convincing

"I know I look like shit, excuse my inappropriate language but I've been through a lot since the last few months" he trys to sort out the papers that are all over his desk and puts some in a box and the others in the trash

"Oh no, you can be as inappropriate as you want, I mean you never know what might happen" Anderson chuckles as he understands the meaning behind Sébastien words

"Would you like a drink Mr Winston?" Anderson offers

"Oh I'm sorry Mr Anderson, but I am going to have to decline your offer...I will be driving"

"Oh come on, it's just one glass of the most finest whisky" Sébastien wanted to laugh at the word 'finest' he has had the most expensive and finest whisky money could buy and the one Anderson is currently pouring for both of them doesn't even make the top 10

"Finest, you don't say" Anderson chuckles as Sébastien makes a irritated face

"I said finest, not the most expensive Mr Winston" Sébastien nods and they both take a sip at the same time. The liquid runs down Sébastien throat and the strong taste makes him groan, he had to admit it wasn't that bad

"Good, oh and feel free to call me Jonathan, Mr Winston is to formal"

"No I think I will call you...Sébastien Cross, only if that's fine with you of course" Sébastien smirks as his job gets easier

"Oh I guess the game is over, so sad I was actually starting to like it" Anderson smiles and Sébastien leans back on his sit getting comfortable

"Have you considered my generous offer?" Anderson sits on top of his desk looking at Sébastien who is looking as relaxed as ever

"Yes, and I think it's stupid and I will not be taking it"

"And what makes you think you have the authority to do so?" Sébastien puts his hands behind his back and closes his eyes

"Because I do, and I am still not going to report Tera"

"Than I will, I thought I made that clear" Anderson says in a annoyed tone

"No...no you will not"

"And what makes you think that Sébastien" Sébastien opens his eyes and slowly smirks at Anderson who gladly returns it

"Because you will be dead by tonight" Sébastien stands up and Anderson does the same. All the confidence Anderson had disappeared with Sébastien words as fear crept in and Sébastien could sense it and it felt good

"You can't just come in my office and threaten me, you know I can call the police" he takes out his phone to emphasize his point

"How hypocritical of you Anderson, you threatened me first"

"Yes that was for a good cause...for pit sake someone died in my school and I know who it was I have to report it"  Sébastien chuckles and clinches his jaw

"Yes and that same person is my woman...Anderson I remember when I was supposed to submit my students test marks to you, I found you fucking Wendy just where you were sitting and I didn't report it"

Andersons eyes widen as his face want pale, he had thought that no one knew about his dirty little secret but guess he was wrong

"I-I, don't know wh-what you are talking ab-about" he stutters immediately giving himself away to Sébastien

"Why are you stuttering Mr Anderson?" Sébastien whispers loud enough for him to hear

"Who gives a shit, you did the same with Tera Willson"

"I did it after I left" he lied "and the mistake you did was threatening a killer to back stab his woman"

"You know you are not going to get away with this, one of you is going to make a mistake and you both will rot in prison" Anderson breaths heavily trying to catch his breath not believing what's going on

"They won't I will make sure of it...anyway let me reunite you with your lovely Wendy, may both of you rest" and with that Sébastien took out a gun from the back of his pants and pulled the trigger twice hitting Anderson in his chest and abdomen, that is how Mr Ford Anderson died