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A show for his puppet
Author: D.twister
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Marcus stared at the confession letter, his hands shaking. The words blurred as rage built up inside him like a volcano ready to explode.

"He killed grandfather," Marcus said slowly. "He actually killed him."

Emma reached for his arm. "Marcus, you need to calm down..."

Marcus looked up, and Emma stepped back. His eyes were cold as ice, nothing like the gentle man she'd known for three years.

"Everyone should be scared of Victor Chen," Marcus said quietly. "But not as scared as they should be of me."

Elena clapped her hands. "Now that's the spirit! So, do we have a deal?"

"Wait," Emma said, looking between them.

"You're talking about going to war with your own cousin. People could get hurt. People could die!"

"People are already dying," Elena replied. "Victor killed our grandfather. He tried to kill Marcus. You think he'll stop there?"

Emma's phone buzzed. She looked at it and went pale. "It's Richard. He wants to meet me at the Plaza Hotel in an hour."

Elena smiled. "Perfect timing.
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  • A show for his puppet

    Marcus stared at the confession letter, his hands shaking. The words blurred as rage built up inside him like a volcano ready to explode."He killed grandfather," Marcus said slowly. "He actually killed him."Emma reached for his arm. "Marcus, you need to calm down..."Marcus looked up, and Emma stepped back. His eyes were cold as ice, nothing like the gentle man she'd known for three years."Everyone should be scared of Victor Chen," Marcus said quietly. "But not as scared as they should be of me."Elena clapped her hands. "Now that's the spirit! So, do we have a deal?""Wait," Emma said, looking between them. "You're talking about going to war with your own cousin. People could get hurt. People could die!""People are already dying," Elena replied. "Victor killed our grandfather. He tried to kill Marcus. You think he'll stop there?"Emma's phone buzzed. She looked at it and went pale. "It's Richard. He wants to meet me at the Plaza Hotel in an hour."Elena smiled. "Perfect timing.

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