chapter 22

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AN: im letting you know that he is going to be like never before but he looks the same as in the movie when he had to be "scary"

'its going to be OK she said' francoeur said in his head. francoeur was jumping rooftops, looking for Chaos. 'and now Raoul has her and chaos plans to kill her when he see's her. that's not going to happen on my watch.' he caught sight of his evil brother and followed him. 'go ahead and lead me to them. we will finally settle this.' he followed them until he dropped down into an abandoned warehouse. he stood off to the side and listened to the conversation.

"you have her, right Raoul? this is her?"

"yes. this is her. i wouldn't pretend. no one can replace her."

"i know Raoul. it was quiet clever of you to tell her what you said."

"she believes anything you tell her. that's what made it easy."

"and since she loves francoeur, she would have easily believe you."

"i know, don't remind me." someone growled. francoeur came out into the light, eyes full of anger and mouth open in a snarling frown.

"ah, francoeur, its so good to see you here! we were just talking about you." chaos said with a wicked grin. Raoul was scowling at him.

"let... her... go..." he said in a deep menacing voice, scaring Raoul and making chaos uneasy. they have never seen him, or heard him, like that before. "now." he said through his clenched teeth.

"and why should i? i need her so i can get revenge on you." he grabbed the unconscious Lucille. francoeur growled and pulled out the dagger he had hidden in the sleeve of his over coat.

"i swear Chaos-"

"ah ah ah, swearing isn't polite Francoeur."

"i will kill you if it is the last thing i do."

"and it will be, if you dont die first."

"i wont."

"we will see." Chaos smirked and threw Lucille to Raoul. they both got in stance as chaos drew out a dagger of his own. they circled as they tried to figure out who will go first. "come on, little brother. lets see what you got." francoeur raised his dagger and lunged at Chaos. chaos dodged and kicked him across the room. he walked over and lifted francoeur up from his coat. Francoeur took advantage and swiped the blade across his brother's cheek. a thin line of blood appeared and slowly dripped down his cheek as he was kicked back by Francoeur.

"i will protect her till my last breath. i will DIE before i let you hurt her!" he said a he lunged at Chaos again Chaos took the opportunity to tackle francoeur and pin him down.

"and thats EXACTLY what will happen. i will kill you and then i will hurt her. all because of you. none of this would have happened if you would not have tried to leave me there. if you would have stayed. but you didn't and you left me all alone. then you forget about me. you did everything wrong francoeur, and now both of you are going to-" chaos stopped suddenly. he felt a sharp pain go through his abdomen into one of his lungs. Frankoeur pushed him onto his back and pulled out the dagger that he had stabbed Chaos with.

"no, nothing is going to happen to her while i am still alive." chaos looked at his brother with sad eyes. Francoeur's hard, hateful espression softened into a sad one.

"w-why?" he said in a pained voice.

"because this is the only way to stop you from hurting people. i dont want this, but i have too... i'm sorry..." he said in an upset voice. a single tear fell from chaos's eye as his breathing became choked and pained. he finally gave one last ragged breath and closed his eyes. Francoeur felt nothing but heart break.

"francoeur?"

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