The whole crew watched as Ivy was hurriedly placed into the car. Even though they all hated her, It wasn't to the extent of watching her die in their presence. They inwardly prayed for her, hoping she would survive whatever she was going through at the moment. Seated in his car, Brian checked on Ivy from time to time. He was the one who had brought her to the set. He couldn't allow anything to happen to her. The drive to the nearest hospital shouldn't take up to thirty minutes. However, the car suddenly came to a stop. “Luther, what's going on?” Brian asked, his brows raised in question. He leaned forward and watched as Luther got down from the car, “Master, you need to take a look at this. I think we'll be stuck here for a while.” Luther said, his voice laced with worry. Luther's words gave Brian an uneasy feeling. Immediately, he got down from the car and went to check what Luther was talking about. “Master, here.” Luther whispered, and Brian moved closer. Luther pointed at the
Hours later, Ivy was discharged and free to return home. Brian had returned back home, but he cleared all her bills before leaving. Since Ivy was completely fine, he had no reason to wait in the hospital anymore. As Ivy walked out of the hospital, her mind flashed back to what had occured in the car. She noticed that Brian was staring at her suspiciously. Ivy knew she had made a mistake. Immediately he entered the car, she adjusted her leg and kicked the paper further, just so he wouldn't see it. Who would have thought he had seen the movements of her legs? Ivy shook her head and focused on the road. The area was dark and deserted. Ivy had to walk for a while before she found a taxi. With her head resting on the window, she picked up her phone and was surprised to find a message from an unknown number. “Meet me at the restaurant close to where you're working for the time being. Hurry. I don't have time to waste.” Ivy needed no one to tell her it was Leviathan. First, he was the on
Due to Leviathan's actions, Ivy flinched, fear evident in her eyes. Her gaze shifted to the broken glass and spilled wine. Leviathan had just tried to poison her because she wasn't with enough information. She tried to stand, but she realized there was this intense pain coming from her left leg. Ivy lowered her head to stare at her leg and sighed. It had been pierced by a glass. She averted her gaze and lowered her head. Ivy didn't dare to look at Leviathan. It was like giving herself a death sentence. Her body trembled slightly, but she refused to raise her head. Leviathan's anger was something no one would want to experience. With her head still lowered, Ivy’s eyes widened in surprise when she felt a firm hand wrapped around her neck. She tried to breathe, but it felt like all air had been sucked out of her lungs. Leviathan raised her up, his hands tightly wrapped around her neck. His eyes blazed with anger, and he badly felt like ending Ivy's life. After hiring her due to Brand
“When did you get here?” Ivy asked, her voice weak and hoarse. She raised her head to stare at Brandon, “Did you tail me? Followed my movements from the hospital?” she asked again, and Brandon's eyes flashed with an unknown expression. “How did you know?” he smiled, tilting his head as he stared at her. “I noticed a car following me, but I thought it was Leviathan trying to make sure I came to the venue.” she replied as she held his hands to drag herself up. A small yelp escaped her lips as her back wracked with pain. She fought the tears in her eyes and flashed a smile, “Thank you for coming, Brandon, but you could have done something.” she said, rolling her eyes in anger. “Hello. The restaurant was locked from the outside. I was only allowed to go a few minutes after Leviathan left.” Brandon explained. His gaze landed on the red mark on her neck, “Did he really do this to you?” Ivy nodded, tracing the mark with her hands. “Yes. He's really an animal. He didn't even spare a woman.
A few days soon passed by. Brandon was seated in his room, trying to draft out a plan. He knew Lyra, Brian's wife, was presently being heavily guarded . Just rushing there to kidnap her looks impossible and would only put them in trouble. “Dinner is ready.” A young girl’s voice was heard, telling Brandon it was time to eat dinner. Brandon ruffled his hair with his hands and walked straight to the dining room. Seated by the right side was Jeremy. His eyes were fixed on the food. He didn't even wait for Brandon to come over before feasting on it. Brandon smirked as he pulled out a chair for himself to sit on, “You're really hungry, aren't you, Jeremy?” he smiled, picking up his cutlery. Seeing the wonderful dish the chef had prepared this time, a look of awe was plastered on his face. “Are we celebrating a feast or something?” he asked, wondering why they prepared something so extravagant. “I'm the reason why they've prepared something this huge.” a cold, icy and frosty voice was he
As Brandon was still hitting Jeremy's body, his phone suddenly started ringing. Shaken by what had just happened, Brandon walked slowly towards the living room to pick up the phone. Hearing Leviathan's voice, he had to control the urge to smash the phone on the ground. “He'll be unconscious for a few hours. Don't bury him yet, and I have another Job for you. There's someone I need you to kill. I'll send his information to you. Get it done in a few days.” he said before hanging up. The words brought relief to his soul. Indirectly, Leviathan had told him Jeremy wasn't dead. Placing his phone in his pocket, he walked towards the dining area and carried Jeremy up. Moments later, after placing Jeremy in his bedroom, he picked up his phone to check Leviathan's message. Opening up the chat, he was surprised to see the picture of an old man. “Richard Luke.” he whispered, scrolling down to check if there was any other information about him. Seeing the permanent residence of the old man, he
“I can't believe you all would allow him to lead the group that way.” Richard continued, walking over to where Brian stayed. Each of the members turned to look at Richard, disbelief and shock evident on their faces. Daniel seemed to be the most shocked person among them. As Richard's voice sounded unfamiliar, he looked extremely familiar. “Yo..u were an ex member of Cabal 8 and you're also the leader of three continents.” Daniel gasped, wondering how an ex member became the real leader. He was also quite shocked that a leader of about three continents was present in their midst. While all of them led one, Richard was in charge of three. Daniel just couldn't believe it. Other members nodded in response, each of them reluctant to accept Richard as the leader. He was just too powerful. “Before I became the leader, I wanted the group to have a new start. I changed all the members and placed someone new on the seat. I was getting old and quite exhausted. I needed some time to myself, a
For the next few days, people who were sent to Ashton Hills returned back to Helix city. Leviathan was unaware of the halted search, but all he noticed was the fact that no one called him to inform him about the location of the vault. “Get me a glass of wine.” Leviathan ordered as he checked through a file, his mind bothered with something else. Brandon had asked for a week, but a few days had passed by. Ivy still had a few weeks left, and no one in the Cabal 8 had called him. Leviathan knew the job wasn't something hard for the Cabal 8. Infact, compared to how sluggish and sheepish Brandon and Jeremy were, the Cabal 8 could get the vault in two weeks. He just didn't understand why he didn't think of that idea. Rather than wasting time with the two boys. Ivy, who he had personally trained, was even worse. Leviathan deliberately tortured people in her presence, just so she could be merciless and heartless. Leviathan didn't need anyone to tell him Ivy developed pity for the man call