Hunting the Creator

Chapter 95 Clean Memories

Lothaire entered his black Mercebies Bemz, he led a small group behind him which consisted of his eldest son, five lawyers and his petite wife right by his side. 

His son held his head high, eyes with no fear and a straight posture. His lawyers also held a straight back, but their heads were slightly lowered. But that did not mean that they felt nervous, all five were holding a device and a folder or a suitcase. Their eyes gleamed in confidence in their career, as all five of them were very respected in their fields of expertise.

Beautiful Amarantha was walking next to her husband with a look of uneasiness, she wasn't scared for her son or husband that they would cause a scene, she was more worried for the people that were going to face this pair of devils. Being with Lothaire was always exciting when she was younger, they would go to many places across the world and get into trouble all the time. She had remembered the time they had spent their first anniversary in Mexico City, they had come across a very dangerous gang group. But while she was defiant and would take down at least one person before they were killed, her boyfriend Lothaire at the time calmly flipped his phone open and called someone. What seemed to be hours that had passed was only a few minutes, Lothaire had hung up and the leader of the gang had received a call. All she knew was that the group apologized profusely and left running away in fear. But once she got pregnant, her wild side turned into more of a protective side that wanted to settle down and raise her child. And as history shows, anyone who gets in the way or messes with her family, they tend to have their entire lives destroyed and flipped upside down. She only prayed that Lothaire would give even a bit of mercy.

 As the entrance to A University came closer and closer, Lothaire did not need to open the double doors to the college, since four figures opened it with haste and a face filled with fear and nervousness. During their short walk to the entrance, the lawyers had already contacted the school. Entering the entrance hall, the four figures stood with sweat-covered faces, there was the college president, the leader of the entire institution, the provost, the vice president of the university, and the Dean, responsible for specific areas within the A University.

"Mr Fanriz, arriving at such a short notice we are a bit unprepared in welcoming you." The College president stepped forward first. 

"Are you saying I inconvenienced you?" Lothaire's sharp eyes gleamed at the president who suddenly went pale at the accusation.

"Of course not!" He suddenly corrected. "We are just perplexed at your visit, please let me guide you to my office and discuss your visit."

Quickly like second nature, the small group entered the building and maneuvered through the halls and arrived shortly at the presidents office. "So how can we help you?" The leader of the college spoke up, taking the lead.

"I remember giving the college a heads up of our arrival and explaining our reason for visit, do we need to repeat ourselves again?" One of the lawyers lifted their gaze at the leader as if he was an idiot.

"Of course not, you are visiting in regard to your child assaulting one of the student here-"

"I assume you have done all of your investigating during the self defense right?" Lothaire stepped closer to the leader and gazed down at the man with fire in his eyes.

"After going over all surrounding student's testimonies, we came to a realization that your son Uriel had laid hands on another student." This time a cocky sounding dean stepped forward, as if the situation was already a solved and shut case.

"The so called testimonies were the goons of the prev." Uriel spoke up with a scoff.

"As Young master Uriel retold his side of the altercation, we assumed that you have already went over the surveillance correct?" Another lawyer cleared and was looking at the dean with confirming eyes.

"Due to the overwhelming witnessed, we deemed it not necessary." The dean said with flared nostrils.

"To this my beautiful son would go to such a disgusting school that would defend a predator." Lothaire seemed enraged as he snapped his fingers and two of the lawyers readied their pens and tablets. "Note that my son will withdraw from this school, retrieve the surveillance of the altercation, send it to our family prosecutor as well as the police, we will open an official file and sue the school for defamation and unlawful accusations."

And as if it was a dream the lawyers and family began to leave.

"Wait, Mr Fanriz please don't do this, we are in the right here, we made sure to take into account everything_

"Except for the surveillance." Uriel smirked at the idiots before him family and glared at them.

"There was no need-"

"Because that makes sense."

"young man, don't interrupt grownup conversations-"

"You can't argue with imbeciles son, learn from their mistakes, these lower life forms don't seem to understand their predicament."

"Mr Fanriz, please-"

"I understand father, who would have thought that such people are in control of a teaching institution." Uriel sighed in pity and the school's small group were left with shocked looks and heavy wronged hearts.

"We're going to go out to eat, would you care to join us Uriel?" Amarantha turned to her son as they arrived to their car.

"Not right now mother, I have to meet up with some people that owe me." Uriel kissed his mother's cheek goodbye and waved his tear filled eyed father who also wanted a kiss goodbye and began to walk away from the car.

He could most likely call for another chauffer but he liked the feelings of stretching his legs and taking his time to his destination.

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As Uriel walked down the bustling city of his home, his one thought was going to the coffee shop his friend owned. He needed to get what he was owed and his mischievous eyes gleamed with anticipation. As he turned to go down the familiar alley way that connected to the back entrance of his friends coffee shop another door he had never seen before opened.

The door swung open and slammed against the brick wall, out came five adults that looked to be having a hard time holding in their dinner.

"Ugh, dad, why didnt you tell us that it would feel like crap after coming out the other side." A largely build man, that looked like a body builder said as his face paled and leaned against the brick wall.

"My head feels like its going to split open." A gorgeous woman whined as she massaged her temples.

"I feel like stabbing someone." A lean looking man sighed and another that looked like he wasn't affected stepped away wary of the other.

"I wanna lay down." A sloth like demeanor man said, his eyes were foggy, as if he as unable to see, but didn't seem like a problem as he grabbed at a crate nearby and sat down gently.

All in all, they were all gorgeous, but the person that really grabbed Uriel's attention was the last figure. A tall man with a beautiful handsome face was well collected and unfazed and his eyes were looking right back at him.

"What are you looking at dad-" As the young woman turned her head she spotted Uriel and as if seeing her god she bolted. "Mommy!"

Her already tear stained face came close, but instead of catching her, Uriel moved to the side, causing the young woman to stumbled and fall to the ground. Shocked, the young woman looked up from the floor at Uriel. "Mommy?"

"Uuhhh, no, I'm a guy." Uriel said disturbed as he turned around and bolted from the odd group. 

He heard the shouts behind him, but like the pro be was and running from kidnappers, he was able to lose that and hide inside his friend's coffee shop.