In the darkness of thunderous night, a car came racing down in front of a old looking huge building. William stepped out from the driver seat and without even bothering to lock the car, he walked towards the stairs that led up inside the building.

A familiar man who stood at the door with a cigarette held carelessly in his fingers, nodded at William in acknowledgement.

William didn't bothered to give him a second glance and opened the door, revealing a messed up office but it was huge.

He one time turned his head to stare at the wall that held various screens. The screens showed the live footages of the whole city.

"Welcome best friend! You look stressed." William smirked slightly at the familiar cold voice and by taking long strides, he moved before taking a seat on the sofa.

"Cut the bullshit Dom!" William said as he without even looking, caught the pack of cigarette and lighter that was thrown in his direction.

He watched in the corner of his eyes as his best friend strode towards him while dragging a chair behind him.

He sat down on it and stretched his neck, satisfied at the sound of the loud pop of his bones.

"What happened? When I said that you look stressed that means you are worried about your family. Is it about your little sister again?" He asked nonchalantly while pouring wine for himself and William in the glasses.

William chuckled lowly. Dominic was the only last person who knew him completely even more than Vincent or his brothers. Behind his cold facade and emotionless stare, Dominic could see under the depth, the every dark secret that was William hiding. Same goes for Dominic.

William carelessly threw his phone on the coffee table in front of Dominic as he took a long drag of his cigarette. His hands unhesitatingly grabbed the glass of wine too and he took a huge gulp.

Smoke mixed with the bitter liquid ran down his throat and he hmmed slightly in satisfaction.

Dominic on the other hand, didn't even merely twitched as he stared at the photos of Nora and some random guy making out.

"She's a teenager and these type of things are normal these days." Dominic stated coldly before placing the phone back down.

For some reason, Dominic didn't liked a slightest bit what he was seeing. It irked him somewhere watching her shamelessly getting touched by some horny ass boy.

"That's not the Eleanora I have known." William concluded in few words.

This caught Dominic's attention.

"You mean someone has forced her!" The words that slipped out from Dominic's tongue didn't sounded like some question. More like a statement.

"There is a almost unnoticeable bruise on her cheek and it is slightly swollen. Lucifer searched about it and found out that most of the time the security cameras of the school was purposely turned off by someone when she wasn't in her class. There is a small group of assassins that goes to that school with hidden identities. They blended in the crowd of students so well that it was almost impossible to find out but Lucifer is master in his job." William finished as he drown the another glass filled with bitter liquid down his throat.

Dominic lightly scratched his chin at the new found information.

"Shall I do the same thing with them as I had done with Joshua?" A twisted darkness twinkled in Dominic's eyes as he remembered the way he tortured him.

Almost pitiful in his view just because he touched his best friend's recently found sister.

"I don't care! But I want them finish by the time the sun shed it's first ray." William commanded.

"The job will be done."

After conversing with Dominic, he made his way towards his car.

He was about to open the door when he suddenly something familiar pierced through his chest.

A dangerous smirk crawled it's way on his lips as he looked at the blood flowing down from his chest and staining the white dress shirt.

He turned his head to look behind as another quiet shot went off from the leader of group's gun who was none other than Eric and Ajax. William dodged it quite easily and smoothly pulled his gun out. There were like 50 standing at a safe distance from him. Some hiding, making the trees their source of some sort of protection.

He pulled the trigger at the same time the one another shot went off. The bullets clashed together.

Up on hearing the disturbance outside, Dominic made his way out only to find a unfair blood war going. Because William was the only one killing each of them.

"You doing this shit again again without me. I am offended." He chuckled under his breath before joining William.

His second in command Ecrin was still smoking and watching his boss and the bosses' boss William shedding out blood mercilessly.

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Eleanora woke up the next day panting. Her whole body was sweating and tears were burning in her eyes.

Just a nightmare.

She tried to control her emotions that were bottled up inside her chest. She so badly wanted to let out. She was way too embarrassed in coming out of her room, to face everyone, her brothers. Especially William.

She wasn't able to find out if he was disappointed in her or he was starting to hate her as per Alexander said that she had ruined their family's name.

She shakily breathed in and crawled out from her comfort zone as in her bed. She padded her way towards the bathroom to get dressed for the day.

She hesitantly made her way outside her room but wasn't prepared that she would directly bump into Alexander.

Her eyes widened in fear and she quickly tried to back steps away from him but he harshly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back on a place.

"P-please l-let go." She pleaded feeling his grip tightening around her wrist in the most dangerous way. He was going to break it for sure.

"Now why should I? I think you must enjoy it! Having touched by men? Being a center of attention. A whore! That's what your mother was and you are all same like her." He hissed at her.

A shaky sob left her lips as he continued insulting her.

"A prostitute that's what you want to be. Shall I drop you at one of my brothel. That's the true place for slu--"

Before he could finish his another horrible sentence, arms wrapped around her waist and she was forcibly pulled out from Alexander's grip.

Her hand banged against the hard chest. But the warmth she felt was familiar. She just couldn't hold back her sobs as she her small arms hugged the him. Her brother.

His hand that stayed stiff on her back was trying not to clench hard in fury like his second one that remained at his side. His palm remained on the place, providing her the comfort and the security she needed the most.

"You will must lose your tongue and heartbeats next time, if I hear you again saying something like that to her." Hunter's voice was dark, filled with a threat, a dark promise.

Alexander glared at him.

"We will see." He gritted one last time before storming out from there.

Hunter squeezed her side gently. He gently made distance between them.

He felt weird seeing her tears bleached cheeks and swollen eyes. He felt anger fluttering inside him. His fingers throbbed to pull a trigger and killing Alexander then and right there.

She shouldn't be crying... Kill him... The evil side of his mind whispered in his head.

"I-I-I a-am n-not a-a w-w-whore." She whispered, she seemed like in some trance. More fresh tears rolled down her cheeks.

Hunter felt bad. It was like he never felt bad. But today was different.

"You are not." He said as his eyes silently examined her wrist. It was turning blue with that fucker's fingerprints over it.

"T-t-trust m-me?" Her breathing unsteady.

"Always."

It was a promise! That he was never going to break.