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Coughing from all the smoke, I squint my eyes to see through the ashy grey air. Screams of help guide me straight to Trent.

I spot two bodies against a tall pillar and run to them. "X is that you? Help me that bitch is crazy." He explains. Carlos on the other hand was knocked out bleeding from a wound on his thigh.

Untying Trent, I pull us both out of the burning house and drag him near my car. He catches his breath and looks at me relieved. Within seconds his eyes fill with fear.

I pull out the knife I had planted in my combat pants spinning it between my fingers. Walking towsrds him, his rasp voice shakes, "I-i didnt think you would come. We we-were just playing around man."

"That bitch you called crazy is my wife, did you forget?" I ask him the obvious making him feel stupid. Nodding at my question, i take slow steps now standing over him.

"And from the looks of her, you hurt her." I state glaring at him. Trent scoots back hitting hit head on my car door.

Crouching down, I tighten my fist around the knife holding myself back from burning him alive. "No one hurts what's mine." I tell him grabbing his thraot.

"Xavier please you wouldnt do this for a girl. This isnt us man. Were a pack, Damien's right she's ruining you can't you see." I grip his throat tighter indicating him to shutup.

"You're right. But you broke every other code so fuck the omens this is between me and you." Octavia was ruining me, ever since she came in my life I've changed to tolerate her in ways I've never shown respect.

I learned to control myself around her and not let my instrusive thoughts let loose. With her it was hard, she brings something that was lost inside of me. Love.
My first thought would be to push her away which i had tried and look what has happened. I'm not going to make that mistake again.

"You really love her dont you?" Trent asks in defeat. "More than myself." I never would have put anyone before me but i'd take a bullet for her.

Bringing the knife to Trents throat, his eyes widen "please, no don't do this."

"Did you stop when Octavia begged? Did you show her mercy?" I question him pressing the blade into his skin.

Shaking his head he admits his fate shutting his eyes tightly. "Thought so." I said before slitting into his fleash.

Scarlet liquid seeps out from his mouth and throat. "You put this on yourself brother." I should feel guilty but I didnt. He almost killed my little jewel, took her away from me, scared her. I could never let that slide.

I chuck his cold body into the back of my car, not thinking about the mess it will make.

Driving away from the amber flames, I head towards headquarters. My blood boils while i tighten the wheel. Alot of pressure snd problems with be made but do i give a fuck?

Pulling up anyhow, i drag his body all the way to the second floor where all main offices were.

Everyone parts giving me way in the corridor. Peoples eyes widen realise who i was pulling. Trents blood leaves a trail on the wooden grounds stopping infront of the army commanders office.

Authur Gasly. Leader of our spanish army. Loyal leader since i was 5. A hell of a sargent.

His eyes flickers at his sons dead body. Not a spec of emotion sheds through his cold face. "That was for bringing my wife to her knees." I tell them turning to the door.

Trents blood was dried on my hands and clothes. Soldiers were looking at me stunned at what i have done. Some even feared me more which i liked.

I keep my chin up though I wanted to kill every man who wasnt me in Octavias life. Could i possibly love her now. After all I had done?