Chapter 8

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Lucie's POV

I was currently watching cartoons on the television when guards started filling the place. A black looking Tyler arrived with a gun in his hand along with a black file.

"You might want to go away, Lucie. This is not a little girl like you should see." Tyler said looking straight into my eyes. I but my lips before taking a deep breath.

"I think I would be living here for a long time. Might as well get used to it." I mumbled at him. On the inside, I am so fucking scared but I preferred not to show anything. Ishould get used to it and who knows, I might find out what kind of leader he is.

"As you wish, little girl. If it's too much you could always cover your eyes" he said and I nodded.

I watched as he say on the couch, eyes scanning through whatever there was in the black file. His face turned into  anger as a dark look was present in his eyes. His whole expression screamed off 'pissed off' and it kind of scare me.

"Bryan, come here" he said loudly and a huge man arrived, no fear evident on his eyes.

Don't tell me that he is so angry that he would take his anger out on others?

No! This wasn't Tyler that I know!

No! Don't be that kind of guy, Tyler!

Bryan didn't seem scared though. Hell, he didn't even flinch the slightest as if he was used to it.

"Read this." Tyler said and Bryan frowned but nodded. I watched as his face turned into anger. He clenched the file tightly and cursed under his breath.

"He's mine" he growled and Tyler nodded but his anger did not cool down one bit. I should not be nosy but I was curious as to why he is angry.

"Kris, go prepare first aid and prepare one room with two beds along with stuffies for two kids. As for the parent, I will fucking teach them a lesson." Tyler sneered and I was confused.

What?
Why would have kill the parents?

Remember your dad Lucie, he wasn't the greatest dad ever. Maybe Tyler wanted to punish them?

Don't judge him as a cold blooded murder just yet Lucie.

I nodded at my internal ramblings and I heard two pained cries making my heart beat quicken. A man and a woman were being dragged, men holding their arms from behind.

I cringed at their sight.

Their hair looked like it haven't been cleaned, there body were dirty and their clothes, torn.

Why was he killing this poor guys?

The were in a really bad condition.
What happened to them?

The guard threw them on the ground and they both fell.

How could they treat someone like that?
I don't think anyone deserve to be treated like that.

What is going on in your mind, Tyler?

"You took one million dollars from me for your children's education. You haven't paid a single penny yet. Now tell me when are you gone return my money?" He sneered and I clenched my fist in anger.

All this because of money?

This was the same Tyler who treated me with kindness, the same men who fed me.

I was about to say something when I remembered that I shouldn't interfere.

This was who he is, a killer.

How could I ever think he wasn't heartless?

I heard them beg for their lives, please that they did not have any money and that their children was at school. However, they then screamed. I looked at the them to see Tyler punch the man. The man had blood dropping from his nose but Tyler did not stop. He looked as if he was far from conscious.

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