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Pretty Faced Viktor
Dante.
I walked out of my room as I got dressed and ready to go out. Since Landon had an idea of what the dagger looks like and what it is supposed to do, he would be following I and Nathan to the Petrova sisters.
I felt my phone vibrate then ring in my pocket and I reached for it. It was Kara calling me.
God! Please don't tell me that there is an emergency at the office. We don't have much time again. It was already late last night so we had to wait till this morning to visit the Petrova Sisters.
I sighed and accepted the call.
"Kara, good morning, is everything alright?" I asked and I walked down the hallway wondering what the fuck was taking Landon and Nathan so much time.
"Yes, it's just that Mr. Stone hasn't been to work for two days now," Kara replied and I sighed in satisfaction.
"Yes, actually I...... He requested to go on leave for a few days and I granted it, I'm sure Dustin is taking good care of things there," I replied.
"Yes. Alright, I just wanted to confirm."
"Later," I said and I ended the call, dropping my phone back in my pocket.
I looked up as Natasha walked out of her room.
"Good morning, are you leaving already?" She asked and I nodded.
"Yeah, but I don't think Na-"
"I'm ready," Nathan said from down the hallway and Landon also stepped out of the room.
"Alright, we're leaving. Don't step out of the mansion till we get back," I said and Natasha rolled her eyes.
I glared at her.
"Fine. Just go," she replied and I nodded.
I looked up as the doors burst open suddenly and three people walked in.
One familiar face and two other people I haven't seen before.
If that was Luther, then the one with the dark countenance should be Rhazien and the third one should be Pedro.
What the heck! We should really start locking that door.
"You said we had 24 hours," I said, clenching my fists.
"I did?" Pedro grinned wickedly.
"Well, it must have skipped my mind," he said, faking an innocent look.
I gritted my teeth and glanced at Viktor or Rhazien, whatever.
"So, how is it gonna go?" Pedro asked and I raised my eyebrows.
"Are you going to surrender yourself peacefully or do you want to resist?" Pedro clarified himself, "I can assure you the latter will be bloody."
"Neither," Landon said and walked forward.
What the fuck was he doing??
"Viktor-"
Rhazien faced him with no trace of emotion in his eyes.
"Viktor, I know that you're in there. Please fight whatever this is and don't let him control you," Landon said and I rolled my eyes.
Luther chuckled and I looked at him.
"There's no Viktor in there," Luther said with a hysterical smile.
"Viktor is the same as Rhazien, but with a fake face, so when he grabs your throat and sucks the life out of you, know that it's your pretty-faced Viktor doing it to you," Luther added with the hysterical smile still on his face.
"Fine. You're Rhazien, but I know you can fight whatever control he has over you," Landon continued, but Rhazien didn't bat an eyelash or move a bit.
"Prove him wrong boy," Pedro said and all of a sudden, Rhazien's right hand turned into a black goo that flowed towards us. I moved out of the way quickly and the goo whooshed past us speedily.
I turned around and saw Killian walk into the hallway.
"Killian!" I shouted, but it was too late as the goo solidified to form a large black blade that drove into Killian's chest.
It's not silver, Dante. It's not silver. It can't kill me.
The blade came out of Killian's chest and turned back to glue, flowing back to Rhazien and rematerializing as his hand.
I quickly ran down the hallway as Killian's body fell to the ground and I bent down.
I could no longer hear his heartbeat or breathing. He was dead.
I became filled with rage instantly and I clenched my fist, standing up and dashing at Rhazien immediately.
"You bastard!" Nathan suddenly pulled me back before I could get close and I breathed loudly.
"Well, there goes your pretty face Viktor," Luther said and laughed crazily.
He wasn't as calm and composed as he used to be.
"What happened to you, Luther. I think you've developed some worry wrinkles just within the time since you saw Viktor at the Gala," I said with a smirk and his countenance darkened immediately.
Of course, they were no wrinkles on his face, Vampire beauty and all, but I was just teasing him about how he looked so worried.
"That's rich coming From someone who is about to get killed," he retorted.
"That's enough!" Pedro yelled and Luther flinched, shutting up immediately. I guess this man really has his grandchildren wrapped around his little fingers.
"My boy, bring him to me," Pedro pointed at me.
"Yes, Papa," Rhazien finally talked since he got here and he walked forward.
I growled and felt my eye become bright yellow.
I tried to hit him, but he grabbed my neck and lifted me up, smacking me against the wall.
I groaned as I began to feel drained of energy. It was as if he was digging out the strength in my body.
"Careful Rhazien, we can't let him off so easily," Pedro said and he stopped whatever he was doing, but I still couldn't move.
"Let go of him!" Natasha yelled, breezing past Nathan before he could stop her.
"No, no!" Luther zoomed in front of her, shaking his finger in disapproval.
"Go back to the garden or kitchen, whatever, this is a fight for men," Luther said with a smile.
Natasha kicked him all of sudden in the abdomen and he groaned, staggering back.
He looked very angry all of a sudden and he swung his fists at her, but Natasha grabbed his hand and twisted him with his hand in the air before slamming him to the ground.
"Get out of my way you primitive bastard!" She kicked him and walked past him.
Rhazien immediately let go of me and he moved like a blur. By the time I could see him, he was pinning Natasha to the wall, but I didn't see any red glow that showed he was siphoning her.
"Her, you can kill."