March 8th, 2017.
It took the twins almost a week to track Xue and bring him home. Throughout the time it took them, everyone in the mansion was walking on thin ice, the air was constantly filled with tension. The animosity between Antonio and I had reached its peak. He hadn't said a word to me all week. Which I was fine with by the way.
The twins came back home in the early hours of a Wednesday morning with a squirming figure in a body bag and dropped Xue off in the basement. We'd modified it in recent years so it housed several cells and a well equipped t*****e room.
Alex was bleeding from the shoulder from what looked like a bullet that had gone through and through. Victor was holding a hand to his bleeding stomach, knife stab most likely. They looked like they hadn’t had proper sle
