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Sebastian's POV

I flicked my eyes open, feeling a presence in the room, why was I feeling this way? What was happening? I couldn't wrap my hands around it. " Who is there?"

"Hellooo…." I stretched out my hands, searching for my gun which I knew I had dropped somewhere, "Will you talk, or should I blow your head off?"

My heart flipped when I saw it, a shadow rushing past me just like a gush of wind.

"Father?" I whispered, standing up abruptly from the bed.

"Father…." I whispered again, this time I knew that I was certain, I knew I wasn't wrong, there was no way I wouldn't know who it was because that was him, that was the same man who I had come to know as my father for years.

"Sebastian……" I gasped when he smiled at me, blood gushing out of his palm. What was that? Was that blood? I shook my head, not wanting to believe it.

"Why….why…. Did you kill me? How could you be so heartless? Tell me why…why did you let power take over? Tell me" his footsteps were distinct yet it caused m
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