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"Like I said to your children earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential. Without the client's consent, I simply can't help you." The doctor said.
"Well, we can't get consent if you don't give us a name." Five argued.
"Well, that's not my problem. Sorry. Now there's really nothing more I can do so..." The doctor said.
"And what about my consent?" Klaus asked, cutting him off.
I looked to Klaus confused.
"Excuse me?" The doctor asked, obviously confused.
"Who gave you permission to lay your hands on my kids?" Klaus asked, his voice going sad throughout the sentence.
"What?" The doctor, Five, and I all asked.
"You heard me." Klaus said with a smug look.
"I didn't touch your kids." The doctor said sternly.
"Oh really? Well then how did my poor daughter get that bloody nose then?" Klaus asked, pointing to me.
The doctor looked to me then back to Klaus obviously confused. Why do I get the feeling this isn't going to end well for me? Klaus got up from his chair.
"She doesn't have a bloody..." The doctor started.
The next thing I knew Klaus' fist was colliding with my nose. I groaned and my eyes began to water. Blood came pouring out like it was a damn faucet. Five shot Klaus a glare.
"What the fuck!?" I yelled, holding my now bleeding nose.
"I want it. Name, please. Now." Klaus said turning to the doctor.
"Not without consent." The doctor said sternly.
"This is going to be tough for you explaining my daughter's nose and my son's swollen cheek." Klaus said, leaning on the table before the doctor.
Klaus turned around and smacked Five in the face, leaving a hand print on his cheek.
"Name." Klaus demanded, turning back to the doctor.
"You're crazy." The doctor said pointing to Klaus.
Klaus leaned forward on the desk laughing.
"You got no idea." Klaus said, picking up the globe that stood in the corner of the desk.
"Peace on Earth. That's so sweet." Klaus said, reading the globe.
Klaus rammed the globe into his heat, shattering it. I backed up a little and looked at Klaus like he was a mad man. Klaus yelled, dropping what was left of the globe on the ground.
