Dully’s POV Adriane's words got to me. I couldn't stop thinking about it. I knew she was right. I began to develop a kind of cold feet. I and Damian had left things bad. What if he decides to attack me? Would I be able to take him alone? I know the best way to get around this, but will it work? I looked at the video again, and I saw it was Axle that was knocked to the ground. If I could get him to work for me to take down Damain, then everything would be all in place. I immediately picked up my phone and texted Fred, asking him to meet up. I knew he was going to try and tell me a lie, but I was ready to get to the bottom of it all. I was never the kind of man to chase ghosts. But as I sat in my car with the flash drive burning a hole in my jacket pocket, I felt like a man about to walk into a haunted house—with no idea if he’d be coming back out. The engine purred beneath me, the city around humming its own familiar lullaby. Horns blared. Rain pelted the windshield in

Damain's POV I laughed seeing the look on his face. I could see that he was not expecting to see me. "How did you find me here?" I said, slowly walking forward towards my twin brother. "I am not really bothered about that." Dully replied. "It was a matter of time, actually. I knew you were going to come knocking. Took you long enough," he said, grabbing his things. "I see you are now friends with the same kid we tried to take down. Should I be worried?" I asked, taking a seat in front of Dully. "Why do I need to answer any of your questions? Why are you really here, Damian?" Duly asked, he said, arching his eyebrows. "I am here because you are here. We are inseparable, remember?" Dummy let out a long laugh, making me wonder why he was laughing. "So, do you mind telling me what is funny?" I asked, getting a bit pissed. "You are funny, brother. You know, I had always thought I was the villain. The devil's incarnate, but all this while, it has been you. You have been the on

Frederick's POVFor a moment, everything slowed—the flickering gym lights, the blood trickling down Dully’s chin, Damian’s outstretched hand hanging in the air like a twisted offer from the devil himself.My heart thundered so loud I was sure they could hear it. Dully was quiet. Too quiet. His eyes didn’t meet mine. He just stared at that hand, the same hand that had nearly killed him, the same hand that had once offered him purpose... loyalty... and pain."Dully..." I called out again, softer this time. Begging. "You’re not his shadow. You’re more than what he made you believe. You are more."Damian scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Don’t flatter him. That’s what I did—and look where it got me. A brother who stabbed me in the back because some loser from the cliff convinced him he has a heart.”Dully’s lips parted, and his voice came out cracked, like it hadn’t been used in days. “You both think you know me.”He slowly rose to his feet, wobbling a little. His entire body trembled, blood dr

Dully's POVWas this what death feels like?The coldness.Like I was dropping down into the abyss.I looked at him, and I could tell he was conflicted. A part of him wanted me to be alive. But what can I do?Tears welled at my eyes seeing that I was finally dead. The same brother I had tried to protect all my life was the one who landed the funky blow, robbing me of my life.[ Ding! ]"What is that?" I twitched, trying to see where the sound came from, but everywhere was black.[ System initializing ][System voice]: Would you like to take revenge on the one who killed you, or would you like to stay permanently dead? YES/NO ]"Is this even real?" I said out loud.[System message : Only you can decide your fate.]I hesitated.Was this a trick? Some twisted joke my mind was playing on me in my final moments? But the voice was real—too real. It echoed with clarity, more vivid than the blackness around me.[System message: Only you can decide your fate.]"Revenge…" I whispered, feeling so

Federick's POV I knew it was going to be hard to build the trust. The two most brutal twins were now having the power of the systems. One darkness and the other, if only I knew what it was. I landed on my bed after using all of my energy to try and convince Aria I meant no harm. I knew she was going to talk Dully out of it, but I knew he was going to trust me. Garry and Marcus were still not reaching out. I looked at the picture of the three of us. One that we took before they left the city. I wish they were here with me to tackle this head-on. But every man for his own problems. I don't know what they were going through over there too, but I knew Garry was going to be back the moment he was done with things. And Damain, how do I take care of him without letting people know we have the powers to change fate? I closed my eyes, trying to think of a way out. I need to see Mr. Hemsworth and also prove to Georgia I was more than willing to be in her life. If only I could do it all at