Chapter 4: Viktor Ivanov

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"Oh, my apologies for hurting such a delicate looking thing~" said this man.  I didn't expect him to talk, I mean, who would give up their identity. I kept my guard up, not knowing what he would do next. This man has unknown movements. He has the look of a man who has an addiction to blood.
"My name is Viktor Ivanov, I'm in the same situation as you. My people turned on me when they got all the information they needed. I only hurt you, because I don't know how to trust you" said he. I didn't understand a single thing he told me. It's not like he's speaking another language nor is he not missing words. I don't understand as to why he killed that old man, why he disguised himself as Arseny, how I fell for everything so easily, how he hurt me if he and I are alike, and now this man named Viktor just revealed information about him.

This has to be some trick. I cannot let my guard down anymore. I quickly commanded; " give me any and all weapons you carry this instant, turn around, put your arms on your head and kneel" My voice shook a little, I was not as brave as I thought. He smirked once more and did what I asked. In total, he had five weapons. I patted him down in case he wasn't carrying anything else. As I was searching he added this remark; "don't touch anything below the front side of my waist~". I thought to myself, of how much of a perv this guy is!

But that was all about to change. Oh wait, that's for....another time. Ahem..

I felt something hard in his pocket and grabbed it. It was a necklace that had the Shadows symbol on it. I looked at him and backed away slowly. He got up and glared at me, "give that back to me, you can have my weapons, but you cannot have that". I held it to my chest, and another command came out of my mouth; " tell me everything, and you can get this back. Don't, then you can leave".

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