𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 ☂︎︎ five hargreeves ¹

𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃
( chapter eight )
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𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀, 𝐊𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 were now gathered in the office of the 'eye doctor' from before. "Like I said to your son earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential. Without the client's consent, I simply can't help you."

Klaus and Alora gave each other a bored look while Five leaned on the desk, "Well, we can't get consent if you hint give us a name." He hissed.

"Well," he shrugged. "That's not my problem. Sorry. Now, there's really nothing more I can do, so-"

Klaus interrupted him simply, "And, what about my consent?"

"Excuse me?" The doctor frowned and even Alora was confused.

"Who gave you permission to lay your hands..." Klaus fake cried. "On my children?" He pointed to the two 'children' next to him, who were frowning at him.

"What?" The doctor, Five and Alora asked.

"You heard me."

"I didn't touch your children." The doctor frowned said.

"Oh, really?" Klaus asked, leaning forward in his chair. "Well, then how did he get that swollen lip, and how did she get than bruised eye, then?"

"They don't have a-" Klaus cut him off my punching Five in the mouth, making Alora gasp and cover her mouth. Her brother turned to her and smiled, before punching her in the eye (which, by the way, really fucking hurt).

Alora covered her eye with her hand and glanced worriedly at Five who licked his lip to get the blood off.

"I want it. Name, please. Now." Klaus demanded gently, leaning closer to the man. Alora looked around to see if anyone was peeking into the glass office- luckily, no one was.

The man stuttered out, "You're crazy."

Klaus chuckled, "You got no idea." The man glanced at Alora and she nodded with wide eyes. Klaus looked down at the snow globe on the desk in front of him. "Peace on Earth. That's so sweet." He grunted and smashed the glass into his face, water and glass going everywhere.

Alora felt a hand grab the back of her jacket and pull her backwards. She turned her head to see Five worriedly staring at Klaus. The man yelled as blood and water poured down his face. "God, that hurt!"

The doctor hurriedly snatched the phone off the receiver, "I'm calling security-" but instead, Klaus grabbed the phone out of his hand. "What are you doing?!"

Klaus gasped and talked into the phone, "There's been an assault in Mr. Big's office, we need security, now. Schnell!" He threw the phone back down and sighed. "Now, here's what's gonna happen, Grant."

"It's... Lance."

"In about 60 seconds, two security guards are gonna burst through that door, and they're gonna see a whole lot of blood, and they're gonna wonder, What the hell happened?. And we're gonna tell them that you," Klaus started fake crying. "Beat the shit out of us." He straightened up as Five smirked and Alora contemplated her life's choices.