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✧Thiago

TW: knife, blood, etc. Only read this chapter if you're sure you want to read about blood, blades etc.

I placed the knife on his neck and pressed it lightly. "I'm going to ask you one last time, and if you don't answer, you'll see hell," I mumbled while trying not to freak out. He nodded once and blinked at me frightened. "Who made you do this?" I asked as I pressed the knife harder against his neck. He was breathing heavily and shaking. He blinked one last time and tried to look to the side as he opened his mouth. "Mika Koskinen" he said in a raspy voice. "He sent me to kill Andre." he hissed in a rough voice as I pressed the knife harder against his skin. Blood started to drip, flowing down his body slowly.

I couldn't control myself anymore. "And why did you do that? If you had come to me and told me then I would have opened your eyes. How could you kill our uncle, Nico? How?." I yelled as I let the knife slip from my hands causing it to fall on the ground. "Thiago, you know exactly what he did to me. He took away my entire childhood. He made me this person." he whispered with sadness in his eyes and tears streaming down his face. I'm losing my patience. God give me patience with this man. I can hardly believe it. "I was 14, you were much younger and you never noticed what he was doing to me." He murmured in a shaky voice.

"Of course I didn't know that, you never told me a-" I tried to say but Marco stormed in and looked at us nervously. "Sir, you have to come urgently." Marco spoke with a worried look on his face. "Marco, I have something more important to do right now." I uttered and he nodded his head as he exited the room. I turned back to Niko and gave him a quick glance. "You need to find Mika as fast as possible and bring him here. If you don't do this, you'll regret it." I hissed through gritted teeth. "Am I clear?"

"Yes." he mumbled and with that I marched out of the room. As I walked up the stairs that led out of the basement, I noticed that no noises were heard. "Where the fuck are they?" I mumbled to myself as I walked out of the basement. How could my men disappear so fast? That wasn't not possible. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed Ibos number. The phone rang for a few seconds and then he picked it up. "Ibo where are you?" I asked and male voices were heard from the other side of the phone. "We're in the training hall." he said sounding a bit uncomfortable. I can sense something bad happened.

"Ibo what is happening can you please just tell me." I questioned loosing my patience slowly. Ibo hesitated to tell me and took a deep breath. "Alara went missing." he uttered and I felt my heart sink to my stomach. "What?" Why am I worried? Why the fuck do I feel like this? I hung up and made my way to the training hall. Who was the fucking chauffeur? I asked myself. I must be so stupid for thinking Alara wouldn't run away. Or maybe she was just kidnapped. Only god knows.

Why do I even care? "She is just some girl." I tried to convince myself but my heart told me something else.

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As I arrived I opened the door to the training hall angrily and marched inside, catching everyone's attention. Marco came in my direction. "Sir, I have something imp-"

"I know Marco, I know." I raised my hand in the air signaling him to shut up and walked towards Ibo who was talking to the chauffeur. Someone wanted to get punched. But I'll try to calm down and just not yell or shout at anyone. "Ibrahim since when do you know about this?" I asked calmly as I gazed at him. "Ask him." Ibo pointed at the chauffeur. "He knows better." he spoke in an angry tone.

Ibo was disappointed in me. He had every right to be. I turned to look at the chauffeur who avoided eye contact. "Can you explain what happened exactly, and don't worry I'll try to be calm if you tell me the truth." I explained crossing my arms. "Mr. Martinez I swear on my life I didn't know. I was stopped by the police and then when I went to check up on Ms. Perez, she wasn't even there and I don't even know how she just disappeared." he explained in a fearful tone.

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