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pitter patter.. pitter patter.. the rain starts slowly then almost immediately pours like buckets of water , on the ground of an abandoned warehouse the rains mixes with the blood of the lifeless bodies on the ground .. under the darkness of the day a tall figure standing at 1.86 meters his stature emiting a cold aura colder than snow capable of suffocating anyone in his presence he was covered with an umbrella by another man of similar height .. the other man handed him a hankerchief to wipe of the blood on his hand , as the wind blew his coat flowed in the wind his shirt splattered with blood .. "let's go" a voice capable of freezing one to death rang through the air , the two men walk away leaving the bodies in the rain .. the two men walk to a black maybach "master Lucian to the office?" "hmm" the man sits at the back sit his eyes cold and lifeless as he looks at the dark clouds

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later that day in a dark room a man sits tied to a chair bloody and bruised ... the sound of a walking stick breaks the silence and the bruised man looks up and smiles sadistically "you might as well just kill me"he spits a mouthful of blood and gives a bloody grin.. the old man laughed "why would I let you go so easily, I won't do anything to you but " he turns around and calls out a name In a calm tender voice "Nightingale, I got you a new toy" a slim eighteen year old girl she had a slightly tall frame her long black hair fell freely above her butt her midnight black eyes cold and lifeless every step she took brought in an aura of death into the room she dressed in a black crop top and leather pants with a lollipop

The bruised man started to shake frantically"you can't do this to me after everything" the old man scoffs" once a traitor always a traitor" the young lady walks over to a table and turns on the light revealing a set of torture tools on the table, she smiles and picks out a triangular blade, she took a seat and stares at the man with a cute expression "don't worry I won't hurt you" she takes the blade and pulls out the man's finger nails slowly… Screams engulf the building and the old man walks away leaving the young girl with a sadistic grin on her face splattered with blood while laughing ...

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The little girl walks out of the room covered in blood and the screaming stopped, and she smiled … Her smile looking cute even with the blood on her face, the old man pats her head "did you have fun " "yes. Lots of fun and uncle I want ice cream" the old man laughs "of course princess … But get cleaned first "she walks away and takes a shower and changes into a black hoodie and a pair of cargo pants and a bucket hat … The girl and the old man walk and sit in a car, they stop by an ice cream stall and buy two cones of ice cream, they stand by their car and a car park behind them and a tall man steps out of the car, he is in a dark blue suit that adds an air of mystery around him … He had a chiseled face with deep black eyes and slim Rosy lips he turns his face and locks eyes with the young girl as she takes a bite of her ice cream.. the girl froze as the man's piercing gaze locked on her like he was staring into her soul , she subconsciously held her breath and her heart skipped a beat ....she had been in the presence of many respectable figures but none was like this man ... his gaze stirred something up in her that she couldn't understand ... their eyes lock for some seconds and then another man walks out of the car and walks towards the young man "master Lucian " the man snaps and turns his gaze and walks towards a five-star restaurant across form the ice cream shop … The young girls eyes don't leave the man even as he walks away in elegant strides "Lucian … . " She mutters under her breath, the old man notices her demeanor and follows her line of the sight, but the man had already walked into the restaurant "Nightingale, are you okay "she snaps back to reality" yes uncle I'm fine ... umm uncle" the old man turns to her "yes dear" "do you know of anyone named Lucian"

he looks at her with a questioning expression

"Lucian.. well I do know of Lucian brown , the young master of the brown family.. not much is known about him ... even I have no information on him " he trails off" he is like a cold shadow that leaves no trails behind and disappears without a trace ..... Nightingale why do you ask " "I over heard some people talking about him once and just remembered " he pats her head and smiles "forget about that .. enjoy your ice cream " the girl smiles and takes another bite of her ice cream remembering how the man's gaze felt , like it penetrated into the deepest darkest parts of her soul... but she wasn't scared surprisingly instead it was something else ... something she couldn't understand

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