Frey, as an Agent

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Frey wore up a black T shirt with blue pants, put a gun behind his belt around his waist, put his mobile in his pants pocket, finally put on his old fashioned shoes, and rechecked the location that Karin had sent him. It was an Elite party going on at one of the side halls of Mansion of Drasheys. As Frey booked a car on mobile app to reach there, he kept on thinking whether he should go there or not. Still in double mindedness, he sat inside the car. Maybe this is all a trap to hand him back to Janes so that they could do whatever they wanted with him. He knew that his mother still loves him, but he was always negatively doubtful about his father's intentions. Even if his family could accept him after all he had done, he still couldn't live there because he had realized that after he tortured the men who brutally murdered Richard, he had become some sort of demon. He felt that he had become so much addicted to avenging victims of Elites' torture that he could
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