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"John."

"What have you done with all of my men!!?" Jay asked. John put the knife that he was cleaning back in his pocket and walked behind Evan who still sat on the couch sipping from his glass.

John ignored his question, returning it with another question. "What have you done with my sorry and good for nothing ass friends?" He calmly asked. Jay looked taken aback, his face scrunching up in disgust and nostrils flared before he calmed after noticing something.

"One word and all of your friends can be shot in the head." John chuckled, he didn't notice Alexx slowly making his way behind him. "There somewhere 'safe' however you wanna put it but not for long because one of them has a god awful attitude." John didn't even need to know who it was to know that it was Toby.

"Let them go." The male asked nicely. Jay didn't seem fazed, his outer exterior showing a wicked smile as he stared at John but what John didn't notice was that he wasn't looking at him, but instead the person behind him.

Alexx. "What if I said no?" He challenged and John snapped, he was prepared to pull out a knife but was stopped by one to his throat. His eyes darted to the perpetrator, his gaze quickly meeting Alexx's dead ones. His irises held no life, only color as if his actions were not of his own. John expected it but he didn't expect him to do it so early, the emotionless boy turned the knife sharply to place it on its sharp end. It hovered ever so closely to the elder's adam's apple, John gulping as he felt it being brought closer.

"I'm sorry but I have to." He whispered, pushing the knife deeper into the males neck and leaving a small cut before he attempted to slide it. John elbowed him in the jaw and watched as the boy stumbled back. "I'm not scared to fight a kid." John smirked.

Alexx didn't seem the least bit intimidated. He himself pulled out a knife John had dropped back in the foyer. With no warning he darted sharply at John , his short legs carrying him a great distance and speed. John was cut off guard by his speed, he stumbled back in order to avoid it but was quickly being swung at again with the sharp object which he quickly blocked.

Jay went back to large rolling chair and sat down in front of his desk. He knew this would happen, to him Alexx was his precious doll, yes he was going to sell him but for the money because soon enough Alexx would kill the person who bought him and come running back. He trained him that way, to fight, to be stealthy, how to act, so that he keeps his doll and the money. He must've noticed how different John was, the man not being a very easy opponent. Jay thought. "Good boy." He muttered with a smirk.

Evan was rendered speechless at the boy attacking his friend. The same boy he thought he had saved, his mind was everywhere, he didn't want the boy to die. That was a known fact, he cared for him and he saved him for a reason, but did he really save him? That question lingered in his mind as he watched them fight. Alexx was good but he was nowhere near John in fighting. Only reason he was still alive was because John was attempting to go easy on him and not snap like he had done earlier.

"Fuck, kid calm down!" John gritted and knocked the weapon swiftly out of his hand. Alexx looked at the discharges object in a hurry to go for it, the older quickly went to stop him. Alexx pushed his plan into motion and brought out the other knife in his pocket in order to slice him when he attempted to get the knife away from him. As he predicted, Alexx cut John's arm deeply, blood sliding from the open wound.

The older grimaced at the small pain and stared at it which was the worst idea of his life. That overwhelming feeling had started to rise in him, his mind going blank and hands shaking. Alexx wasted no time in attempting to strike again but this time was different. As Alexx approached John in hopes of stabbing him off guard, the older grabbed his head once he had gotten closer and pushed it down, avoiding the strike and bringing the males head to the floor hard.