ᴜɴᴠᴇɪʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴏs
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Ongoing, First published Oct 20
Second part of 

"ᴄʜᴀᴏs ᴏғ ғᴀᴛᴇ"

ғᴏʀ 𝟸𝟶 ʏᴇᴀʀs, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴇᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ʜɪs ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴜᴘ. ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴄᴏɴsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴏʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴜʀᴛ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ, sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴊᴜsᴛɪᴄᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ's ᴀɴᴅ sɪsᴛᴇʀ's ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜs.

ʜᴇ sʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ɴᴏ ᴍᴇʀᴄʏ, ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ ᴀs ᴀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ - ᴀ ᴡᴏʟғ ɪɴ sʜᴇᴇᴘ's ᴄʟᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ʜɪs ᴘʟᴀɴs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ғʟᴀᴡʟᴇss, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ. ʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴜsᴇᴅ ʜɪs ᴘᴜʀsᴜɪᴛ ᴏғ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪᴍ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɴᴏᴡ.

ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ-ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ, ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜsʟʏ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ, ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜɪs ᴇʏᴇs - ᴀ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ʜᴇ ɴᴏᴡ ᴋɴᴇᴡ.
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