Part 114 - Clean relationship

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(Craig POV)
What? Mark was part of some engineering group? What did they work on?

"Are you having fun?"

I heard Tyler's voice coming closer, so I quickly turned off some pages, ending on the contract website. I looked behind me and sighed.

"I don't know... there are so many offers," I said, faking my boredom.

I knew it wasn't the best idea to do. Lying to my boyfriend, hiding a secret before him. But Evan needed my help, he wanted to revenge Delirious, and I was here for him.

"Why won't you take a break for a few seconds? We could go somewhere. Cinema? Ice-skating? Museum?" He smiled at me warmly, and I felt even worse.

Evan needs the informations as soon as possible.

"I'll find Evan new contract, and right after that we're good to go," I replied, turning back to the monitors.

"Do you need some help?"

"I'm fine," I whispered, my heart beating in nervousness.

"I'll be in the living room, if you need me," he replied, and I knew he was disappointed.

I'm not a best example for the ideal boyfriend. I'm horrible person, fuck.

Right after I heard he was gone, I went on search websites again, typing Mark's name on it once more. There was this link to Red Room, which caught my eyes every time I was looking for some information about someone.

Just a quick peek. Tyler said he was part of this, right? Was he the one torturing people?

I looked behind me, checking if Tyler wasn't anywhere near, then I clicked on it. A few monitors in front of me changed their look. I saw a man, tied to the pole in the dark looking room. Only a few lights were on, my heart skipped a beat. I blinked several times, in shock holding my breath.

Is it? It's not! That's impossible. Tyler said Delirious is dead, Evan said the same thing. This can't be him!

I quickly turned it off, trying to calm my heart down. I just stared at the monitor, unable to process what I just saw.

Maybe he survived! Maybe he wasn't dead at all!

"Tyler!" I shouted desperately, my whole body shaking.

Within few seconds Tyler ran to the room, worries and concerns written in his eyes.

"What?!" He asked, walking towards me.

"I-I... I think I saw your friend," I said, trying so hard to get back my confidence.

"What? What friend?"

"Sit, please," I begged, my voice still shaking.

"You're kinda scaring me," he mumbled, but did what I asked him for.

"I saw your boss... he's not dead," I started.

"What?!"

"I mean I think it was him! He looked so similar, but maybe I-" I wanted to continue, but he cut me off.

"Where did you see him?"

Fuck!

"Uhm... I... I... I-I..."

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