Cora dine hurriedly in science, her small mouth getting stuffed with food. "Cora... manners?" Aidan warned, sipping from his glass of wine."I don't need to behave. I'm not in front of my boyfriend or something. I'm just eating in front of my brother and his friend. I don't really care how you two think I eat and why the fuck are you drinking instead of eating?" She asked, chewing the burger and relishing its flavor."I've taken something, just wanna top everything up with some old vodka collection I got from grandpa's collection. It's great but somehow strong. I'm seeing double already." He joked and she rolled her eyes."Stop exaggerating and let me concentrate on eating please." She pleaded, stressing the end of her statement."Be fast about it." He mused, taking the last alcohol with a gulp. "Are we going out?" She asked, surprise etched on her face, Aidan might have a hurried breakfast but he'd never asked her to hurry up and eat."No but we need to leave for the dungeon soon.
Anger danced around Cora's eyes, moving closer to Jett, a wide crazy grin covering her face, "you're cute you know, dangerously cute and guess what? I'm loving this shitty game you're playing."she murmured, her breath fanning Jett's face in a feather like manner, gently yet hot. "I told you baby, I can't say anything about the experiment. You can ask me anything and I'll try my best to tell you the truth but when it concerns the experiment... my mouth is sealed, you can kill me but I'll never say a word about it." He drawled, his eyes staring deep into hers. A soft chuckle escaped her mouth taking him by surprise but he quickly concealed it and decided to wait for her outburst. "You're gonna die Jett, I'll make sure of that so don't be in a hurry to die. You'll answer all my questions before I peel you off." "Ask your questions. I'm getting bored already." He mocked and she only laughed the most.She took a few steps backwards, drawing a chair from the corner, she dragged it lazil
A broad smile spread on Aidan's face seeing the blood seeping out of the gnash Cora did on Jett's thigh. "Now that's what I'm talking about! How can she play with words for so long!?" He asked with a deep throated chuckle and all Chyna could do was to stare at him. This man had been struggling with himself not to go into the other cell, it's still a wonder to her how he hadn't given her a punch yet because she'd been the one holding him down. "That's cruel and cool." She muttered, her eyes going towards the other cell."I know right. Now they're heading somewhere." He croaked, sitting down on the nearest egg chair with folded arms and attention fully on the other room. Chyna gave a low groan, a little smile playing on her lips... It's confirmed, she's living with people with crazy personalities. Cora stared at him for a few seconds, her face blank. "You know, with your face blank like that, I find it fucking difficult to read your expression. What's cooking in your evil mind lit
Cora's body shook when she heard what Aidan said, the anger burning in her intensified and she fought to bring her ranging cells into control. She hates that man, she hates Thanos and finding out that he was responsible for the hit that claimed her mother's life and making her childhood miserable makes her want to slit his throat and not allow him to die still. The whole room was dead silent, her body began to shake more violently and hot tears streamed down her cheeks. She felt a hand on her shoulder kneading it to calm her down but she's too angry, she's trying hard to control it but nothing is happening. "Cora. You need to chill. We got the name." Aidan muttered, his raspy voice sounding distant to her despite being so close. Another hand sprawled on her other shoulder, it was Chyna's. She muttered something to Cora but she couldn't comprehend it because she was far from them despite being so close. "Bloody mo'fucker, if anything happens to my father, I'm gonna kill you all! Y
Jett felt a painful sensation sprawling through him when he shouted in anger. The thought of those people killing his father had awakened some deadly energy that he'd always tried to keep deep within him. After the experiment, he'd felt something was wrong but after surviving it, the crazy scientists his father had hired were happy with their new almost super soldier. That's what the experiment was all about... Creating powerful unfeeling soldiers that would neither feel pain or hurt... In summary, they want to create powerful unfeeling soldiers but things have gone wrong with lots of the people involved in the experiment; it's either they die instantly or become something dangerous. He'd agreed to be part of the experiment because of his love for his father but when things began to go wrong, he'd called it quits in the experiment. He'd withdrawn from it because whatever was being done to him is tampering with his body and mind. Yes. His father deserves to die but they don't have
A big sigh escaped Cora's mouth as she dumped her tired self on the seat besides the bed that hosted Jett, she looked at him and a tight smirk covered her mouth. She and Eva had been trying to figure out a cure for the past two weeks and as they got closer to finding a cure, another problem always popped up. It seems impossible to get a cure but the negative word impossible isn't present in her dictionary. She'll find a cure and she'll find it soon, she isn't the type to give up. Never! "Don't worry jerk, I'll cure you and kill you. That's a favor I can do for you." She murmured close to his ears and Jett moved slightly."Awake again?" She asked, relaxing her head on the chair."Yeah... Let me guess, you are thinking of different ways to kill me again huh?" He asked with a big yawn. "Correct. I'm sure that's nothing new to you again." She drawled, grabbing her phone.She dropped her phone angrily when all her thoughts seemed to be focused on Jett. She has no idea how he seems to pen
Cora at Jett with a look on her face, she was too stunned to say anything or to even think straight. Did she hear something wrong? The question bubbled in her head, her whole body frozen like some cartoons in one of those cartoon channels she was forced to watch as a kid. Mr. Thanos? That's what she heard right or is her head playing with her in some strange ways. A confused look replaced the exhilarated feeling on her face, there are many Thanos all over the world, it could be anyone... It can not be Thanos she's thinking about though she wishes he's the one. "Why haven't you killed or brought him to justice?" She asked. She needs to be careful with the kind of questions she'll be asking him or he might snap again and she'll not be able to get the information she truly needs. There's always more to everyone, Jett is no exception."Oh darling Cora, you have ways of making me say things I don't wanna talk about. Since the little secret is out, let me shed more light on it. You're
Her indecisiveness over the questions stinging her every being is making her disquieted, giving her unsettling feelings about the whole shits. She's ornery at herself for giving Jett the opportunity to mess with her thinking and self composition. Why should she care about his sad childhood story? Even she has a grief stricken, lonely and miserable childhood... and to make matter more annoying, he was responsible for it but mostly his father was responsible for everything that had happened to them. They were both victims of one man and that's Thanos Thanos. The bloody man has no known surname, he's nothing, a nobody who's bent on ruining others just to get to the top. As long as he got his wishes, he doesn't care who gets destroyed. Bloody selfish conceited murderer. The door slid open as she neared the house and Fernando stepped out of the house. Immediately he saw her furious walking steps and angry expression, he took a quick turn and rushed back inside the house. "What happened?