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//Angel's POV//

I told Uncle Jim everything. Well not everything just how I felt about Jerome's death and the things I told Victor. He seemed okay with it.

"If you expect me to get mad at you for falling in love with someone, you're very wrong. I don't care about who you love", Uncle Jim said, "You're my niece and I'll love you no matter what you do".

Wait till he finds out you work for Oswald and the things that happened in the circus. That'll be interesting. Shut the fuck up, I silenced the voice, You better fuck off. Alright, alright fine.

I helped Victor with the mayor candidate after Uncle Jim left. Too bad he escaped with Uncle Jim, the Barnes guy and the strike force they made together. They're an interesting group. Especially the girl Victor shot, she's pretty cute. She wore a vest so she's not dead yet.

I was lucky Uncle Jim nor Barnes nor his strike force saw my face. Victor got hurt though so I healed his wound when we went back to Ozzy's place. I went back home and quickly left early in the morning for the next adventure.

I entered the room and Ozzy nor Butch was nowhere to be seen. There was only a guard in the corner of the room.

"Where's Ozzy?", I asked the guard as I took a seat on Ozzy's throne. I crossed my legs on the table as I picked at my nails while I wait for an answer. The guard hesitated to answer as he mumbled out words. Probably cause you're sitting on Ozzy's seat.

"They're at Galavan's place", the guard let out, "And you're not supposed to-". I shot him a glare which made him stop and quiver. Coward.

I should check on Uncle Jim, I thought, I didn't get to bring him coffee this morning. I took out my phone and dialed Uncle Jim's number.

"Hey Angel", the familiar voice greeted me.

"Hey Unc, sorry I didn't get to bring you coffee today", I said as I looked to the guard watching me.

"It's fine. The strike force had to raid Penguin's count house this morning and I got coffee after", Uncle Jim explained and I hummed in response, "Oh and the strike force is going to raid the Merc soon so don't go there for a while".

"Was that Barnes' idea?", I asked. Ugh, killjoy.

"Yeah", Uncle Jim said, recognising the disappointment in my voice, "You can get your stuff in a few weeks, alright?"

I rolled my eyes and replied, "I guess... Do you have plans today other than the Merc? I heard Ed and Kristen wants to take you and Lee on a double date".

"Oh, yeah that conversation just happened a few moments ago", the man paused to look at Ed, Lee and Kristen talking to each other about tonight, "We're having it at Lee's place. Why?"

"Just asking", I shrugged, "Alright then, see you Uncle Jim. Love you".

"Wait-", Uncle Jim said but I ended the call already. I groaned at my mistake and tossed my phone on the table. You dumbass, I thought. I hit my head with my fist as I continued myself. Dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumbass, dumb-

"We grab him up!", Ozzy interrupted my self-insulting train of thought as he barged into the room with Butch on his tail, "We grab him and we hurt him till he tells us where she is and then we hurt him more!"

"Okay is that a good idea?", Butch asked.

"Do you have a better one?", Ozzy spat.

"Oh!", I raised up my hand like an excited 5-year-old. They didn't acknowledge me and continued on their conversation.

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