"Why are you so obsessed with the moon?"
"Because it's still a mystery. After all this time, we still haven't seen the dark side of it."
''Sounds familiar."
Being Marcus Kane's daughter is not an easy job. But someone has to do it.
All her lif...
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Bellamy Blake entered Camp Jaha, still restrained. Though, he had somehow managed to loosen them.
'I cannot believe my eyes. Bellamy Blake.' His eyes met Ross Shumway's. All he saw was red as he freed himself and jumped on the man, punching him repeatedly. Kane ordered the guards to not step in
'You son of a bitch! I swear to God I'm gonna kill you!' Ross's face was covered in blood, a black eye already starting to form. Bellamy picked him up by the collars of his jacket before slamming him to the ground again.
'Bellamy, that's enough.' The man ignored Kane as he continued his assault. 'Be grateful it's me and not Madison.' Punch. 'You'd,' Punch. 'Be dead' Punch. 'The second she sees you.' Punch. Kane grabbed Bellamy and pulled him off, the guards restraining him.
Ross sat up and spat out blood, before laughing. 'Is she as hot as she used to be? Did you get to tap that-' Bellamy tried to run at him again, but Kane stopped him. 'Enough, Bellamy.' The Blake man struggled in his restraints. 'This son of a bitch tried to rape your daughter!' People around them stopped to watch the fight. As the words left Bellamy's mouth, Ross started to panic.
'She can't keep her mouth shut, huh? You should know that was a lie. I would never do that.' Bellamy scoffed at the innocent act. 'Sweet, Madison. Always playing the victim.' Bellamy growled in anger. 'You're the one playing the victim. Madison told me the whole story. How you trapped her in the hallway, how you tried to touch her, and then how she beat your ass.'
Marcus's eyes closed at the mental image his brain was putting together. 'And you,' His eyes met Bellamy's, 'how could you possibly believe this piece of garbage over your own daughter?' Marcus sighed. 'We'll talk inside. Come on.' The guards pulled Bellamy away, as Ross smirked while wiping his bloody nose.
The guards brought Bellamy to a room, Marcus following him inside. The door closed, leaving the two males together. Bellamy walked to the closest wall and punched it in anger. Marcus sighed. 'Bellamy, calm down.'
'I can't! I can't calm down, knowing that piece of shit is walking around freely.' Marcus grabbed a chair and sat down as Bellamy continued to pace. 'I believed Madison. The council didn't. They didn't find enough evidence to prove that he tried to...' Bellamy sighed. 'What are you going to do with Ross?' Marcus looked down. 'We don't know yet. But if one more incident like that happens, he'll be punished.' Bellamy kicked a wall, a small hole now present in the concrete due to the force of the hit.
'You really love her, don't you?' Bellamy nodded. 'Yes, I do.' Marcus pulled out the necklace and handed it to him. Bellamy grabbed it and pulled it to his chest. 'If you really love her, save that ring.'
