On to us

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As Jonas entered the apartment, he noticed the room is dark, giving a sense of deja vu of when he and other family members went to the lawyer's house.

Jonas shook his head and walked fully into the apartment.

A cold chilly voice welcomed him, confidently, "Hello Jonas Logan."

Jonas wore a frown instantly, his hands going to his hand pocket where his gun is.

"I've been waiting quite a while and I hate waiting. That's why I made it clear to you to be punctual."

"I don't take orders from children." Jonas bites back.

The voice laughed, "what's makes you think you are older?"

Jonas squinted his eyes in the dark, trying to make sense of his environs. He walked by the wall in hopes of getting a switch but it was like the apartment was built without electricity and not to allow natural light in.

He was getting pissed by the second, he hated that he couldn't see the face of the person he is talking to.

"Are you insinuating you are older than me?" Jonas asks in a mocking voice.

"Am I?"
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