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Author: Preshh
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He turned and saw Wade stroll into the room, his gun still steaming, a dog wailing in the distance. Confused, Logan tried to process what just happened.Two other men from the Mafia rushed in as Logan fixed Wade with the most absurd gaze."You scum —"His hands curled around his collar as he shoved him against the wall, the room echoed with their heart beating heavily from agitation. "What did you do that for?" He questioned. "Were you blind to see that I was questioning him?""But …But, you were under duress, it is just normal I shoot. " Of all things that could be blamed it was surprising that he chose to do it in the most disgusting way and blame mere instincts.He was enraged, Wade's face turned red as he gasped for air, the other two men watched with eyes widened, the shock glistering in their eyes.He loosened his hands and Wade fell to the ground with a thug gasping for air. "Take care of the body." He picked up his bag. "He is yours now." ******Home, sweet home that should have been the right phase in his mind if he wasn't enraged at the moment, the jet hovered before landing on the rooftop of an expensive penthouse overlooking the city.It wasn't his first time at the heart of the city, as a matter of fact he had been here several nights when there was a need to be alone but this time it was different.With her hair flipping in the wind, Joanne makes way toward Logan that just alighted, he had a smile on her face as she did."Finally, you decide on returning." She muttered.She was quick to see that he was in no good mood, she walked past her to the door that opened after he slid his card key across.Stunned, she kept her gaze on him. " What is this about?" She questioned Wade who was just walking away as well.Wade shrugged, acting like he didn't know what had happened."He had been that way since we picked him up." She stood there for what felt like a long minute, at the moment curiosity with shocked disbelief filled her, and it took Joanne a moment to push down that burning desire in her soul to storm off to the room and demand an explanation. Glancing around, she saw that no one else was up there in the ceiling along with her, it breezed slowly with her heart beating in perfect interludes with the wind.What actually happened? She quickly replayed the event. Painting In her head the scenarios that would have left him feeling angry enough not to acknowledge her. She hadn’t imagined it but what was the reason? Was he angry because she had sent Wade, If truly that was what happened then she considered him being childish.This was certainly not the place to start!This wasn't the moment… Joanne considered dealing with the incident immediately then dismissed the idea, telling herself that there was no need to fuel the situation any further. The last time she had done that, it had left them both saying words neither of them actually meant.There was no need to create a scene by putting him in his place not in front of everyone. That would only create more animosity.While all these thoughts were going through her mind , she placed in front of the door hesitating to knock. She stood akimbo for a while, staring at the door for a while before walking away. No, she’d wait and speak to him later, apparently oblivious after what she had seen that he wasn't in a good mood. Going in at that moment would cause a kind of Situation that she wasn't ready for at the moment.It wasn't as though she was not bothered about the State of his mind but with him she learnt that there were times he should be left alone and those times were moments like this.*Logan slept all through the night in the most disturbing way, he kept seeing the face of the man before he was shot.He wakes finally and walked to the glass wall, with a hand supporting him, he looked out at the dark morning rising —He owed her an apology for how he acted, he knew this without a fault. The clock on the wall five a.mHe pushed off from the wall and walked out of the room needing a cup of coffee with all urgency. Joanne was the last person he was expecting to see but she was there as well at the counter."Hey.""Hey… "She sipped from her cup, turning her gaze back to her phone that just buzzed.He stood there for a while wondering if he should just speak or act like the previous day. Never happened. “Well, I’m going for a meeting today. How about you? Do you want to come?” With another thoughtful look,she gazed at him."Yeah, Sure… why not." He muttered. "Be ready by Ten." She picked up her cup. Looking at her, he nodded and followed her trail upstairs as she swayed past him .It will only take a few minutes to heat up the drink while he peered into the fridge and pulled out the food. It had been twenty hours since he last had any meal and was starting to feel hungry.He took plates from the cupboard and set them on the table for his early morning meal, at the moment he was opting for a good salad . He pulled open the cutlery drawer and gave out a fork.He was about to take a bite when he heard someone's hushing voice.Wade:“Okay, I I'm going to check on something in the office and send the details, I have to be careful. "Unknown Caller:" Alright, you need to be fast about it… What about him? "Wade:" Would take care of him. "Soon after Wade was done he headed down the hallway absentmindedly as he pressed the appropriate buttons into the door to the office He slipped in unaware of the man lurking behind.Logan's silhouette stood at the end of the hallway, staring from a distance.

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    He walked afterwards, moving gently down the steps one at a time. At the moment he considered telling the word he just heard to her but didn't, at least not till he had his facts right.But if there was anything he would let himself believe, it was the fact that he found the mole and Brock of blessed memories was right after all.After what seemed like a moment later, Logan appeared, his thick hair mussed from the number of times he ran his fingers through them , he had a broody expression even bloodier than usual. As he walked away donning nothing but a sleeveless shirt, running shorts, and shoes with a gun strapped to his thigh.He stepped out to the gentle rays of the sunlight with nothing but his shoes with its lacing tagging along as he walked past the guard manning the door."Tell her that I went for a run if she asks." He had barely said the words when he saw her yawning as she made way down the step with running shoes as well.Apparently, It was Logan first time he was seeing this

  • 39

    He turned and saw Wade stroll into the room, his gun still steaming, a dog wailing in the distance. Confused, Logan tried to process what just happened.Two other men from the Mafia rushed in as Logan fixed Wade with the most absurd gaze."You scum —"His hands curled around his collar as he shoved him against the wall, the room echoed with their heart beating heavily from agitation. "What did you do that for?" He questioned. "Were you blind to see that I was questioning him?""But …But, you were under duress, it is just normal I shoot. " Of all things that could be blamed it was surprising that he chose to do it in the most disgusting way and blame mere instincts.He was enraged, Wade's face turned red as he gasped for air, the other two men watched with eyes widened, the shock glistering in their eyes.He loosened his hands and Wade fell to the ground with a thug gasping for air. "Take care of the body." He picked up his bag. "He is yours now." ******Home, sweet home that should have been

  • 38

    He changed rooms, the picture was probing his heart and he felt worried . He looked at the sign again, already he had sent a picture of what it looked like to Joanne, a message notification beeped in and he stared at her message.Joanne : We need to get you away as fast as possible.Logan: You are still refusing to tell me what this sign is for.Three dots popped up to show that she was typing as he awaited her reply, he drew the blinds aside and stared out at the cold night.Outside the night at the beach side was dark enough that he couldn't make out anything.His phone buzzed.Joanne: Stay indoors , they are around!Logan: Thanks!He dropped the phone and pulled out his gun. He dropped the bag he had traveled with and emptied the content on the bed—His passport and several other things, fell right to the bed. He picked it up and checked under the mattress for a stash of cash he had left there earlier, he groaned to himself when he saw it empty.If anything was obvious that night, i

  • 37

    Back at Chinatown…Anxiety, panic and even worse regret, she cool feel everything trickling down her soul as she recapped the event that had happened for the last week's, she cool feel every bit of it hitting back at her in the most tremendous way ,for some reason it left a bitter feeling—A numbness that nothing else could feel than his masculine presence, the thought of being alone, all of this left behind a totally different feeling that nothing else could penetrate.Instead of the prickling feeling her body focused on the primal aspect that she had been scared and traumatized by the event.When she had asked him to leave, she didn't think he would take it that far. With a concerned look on her face she made way to the patio staring out at the sunset that was setting beautifully.She thought about his words again, when she recalled the entire situation that had led to everything that happened, it was obvious she was more wrong than right.Perhaps, she had overreacted by asking that

  • 36

    He had come half way across the world to stay away from trouble and just when he was starting to have that bit of peace again in his mind he bumps into another.He locked gaze with the woman that had been the architect of this all— Chanel.Chanel, dressed in a sundress, looked straight at him, locking her gaze; he looked different from the last time they had seen each other. In a way she didn't know what she was expecting but definitely not the man standing there In front of her looking as though he might rip her heart off anytime."What are you doing here?" She asked.He seemed provoked by her answers. "I shook be asking you that."If there was anything he shouldn't be doing at that moment, it should be interacting with this woman. He shook and hated her with every part of him yet for some reason he found himself being drawn to her darkness.He was about to speak when two guards walked to the scene, at first attempt they made way towards where he was looking all fierce.Logan had his

  • 35

    Logan pulls the brown bag over the man’s head, a hem of the cloth bag catching in the man’s ear. Logan grunts and lifts the bag forcefully, ignoring the man’s cry in protest as the piece drags on his big ear. The man wails louder which only serves to annoy Logan even more he drags the bag so hard he is sure there will be a bruise the next day as proof of this moment.“I advise you to stop producing whatever sound it is you’re making right now if you like that particular part of his.” He orders, pinning a glare on the screaming banshee. What an excuse for a man.The crying immediately stops and Logan nods, “Now you have two options since I’m feeling quite generous tonight.” He begins but his smile is anything but generous, it’s a cross between a sinister smile and a glare. The man shifts in his seat despite the ropes binding him tightly to the chair.“You could either talk and I make it quick or…” He drawls, picking up a knife from the collection of sharps on a stool behind him. “You ke

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