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A long fucking night.

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~*~

“You filthy bastard!” I spat.

“Becky!” Sinister’s cold voice perfumed through the air.

“How dare you?!” Diana scowled at me as she ran towards her brother’s side.

I ignored the little girl and locked my eyes dangerously with Vitaly as I clutched his shirt vigorously, “Where is she? Tell me! What the hell did you do to her? Vitaly!”

“Becky,” Sinister’s voice was suddenly near me and I felt his presence at my side trying to calm me, although it was futile.

“Sin - he… he has Rebecca. He has her, Sinister.” I frantically replied in frustration, “He has Rebecca.”

“Calm down.”

“I can’t calm down! Oh God, I can’t! He has my best friend, who knows what he did to her!”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Vitaly chuckled.

“You’re a liar!” I exclaimed.

“Vitaly,” Amala began calmly as she walked towards us with Veronica at her side, “Do you have anything to do with what the girl is saying?”

“Me, mother?” He scoffed, “No.”

“There. My son has given his words.”

Was she serious?

“Your son
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