Raze, still tied up, sat down at the other side of the room while the four boys stood guard around their Father's unconscious body.
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After jumping over the desk, the brothers had panicked for a bit before one of them decided to make use of their single-shared brain cell to mindlink the Beta about the situation.
"GET THE PACK DOCTORS–" One of them wailed before the door slammed open as multiple men carried the Alpha.
The brunette watched the scene unfold before snapping her eyes to one of the brother — Septhis or Teivel, was it? — dragged her roughly out the room.
"Whatever s**t you did or have done better be f*****g worth it for our Dad to—"
A hand shot out to support the girl's stumbling figure. "Hey! Treat her with a bit of respect," A bit of a charismatic voice, Achlys perhaps? "She's a guest and we shouldn't manhandle guests like this."
Another one just glared at her wandering eyes with mixed emotions, oh?
"Can it. We gotta make sure Dad's just fine before doing something to her."
Raze tilted her head up to see multiple building, some tall pole with wires, and a big white building up ahead.
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Raze crossed her legs, moving them lightly. These four could be a hindrance to her mission, and she hasn't committed a single act of violence without reason this year. Maybe a four skulls would be better than one as a gift to her cousin Wednesday, and a bit of deformed werewolf bones would make a nice gift for Pugsley or Pubert.
Her sigh was drown out as gasps came from the center of the room.
Raze needs to think of gifts for her three siblings, it would be a shame if Pearl didn't have a new body to practice her sewing lessons.
"Where is the S-Sidero girl?" The heterochromiac leaned on the chair's arms, her left dangling as the other massage her temple. "W-Where is she?"
Achlys stared the girl who lock incredibly bored and-
"Her ropes!" He pointed, shaking Teivel on his side. "Her ropes are off!"
Sephtis growled, "You f*****g b***h! How'd you get off those ropes–" Hands held him back, pulling him before he could even pounce on the grinning figure.
Phoenix hastily sat up, hands shaking as he held his furious son. "D-Do not attack her, sh-she will decimate us!"
Achlys' face scrunched up. Decimate, just who the hell is she? And what does his Father mean by 'us'?
The old man felt a shiver run down his spine as he continued to stare at the girl sitting in the far corner of the room. He felt the air chill despite the room having no windows or air conditioners open.
"That girl is–"
A silent hum passed him. Nearly missing him by a centimeter.
"I believe that my identity is not a family conversation starter, Mr. Keres." Finally standing up and approaching the feet of the bed. Hands on the rails, leaning forward. "Your hidden 'Luna' has to pay dues that have nearly been forgotten."