Chapter Four

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"What are you doing here, how did you even come here in the first place?!"

You stare worriedly at Andrea, as he shoves his way inside the apartment

The fact that you are still in your p

"You know, if I scream right now, the whole building will rush to help me and take you to the police situation"

The dark-haired boy smirks at your threat, not taking it seriously nor intending to take it seriously.

"Go ahead, I don't mind, but keep in mind that whoever tries to take you away from me will die" you gulp.

The way he worded out the sentence is very convincing and unnerving for you.

"You still haven't answered my questions how come you were in America yesterday, and now you are in Egypt?"

He stands in front of you directly, grabbing into your waist, and before you know it.

The location around you both changes.

You are no longer standing in your living room, you are now standing in a bedroom with walls painted beige.

A gasp escapes your lips as you place your hands on your chest in shock, you feel your heart beating so fast.

"What? How? How?" You stutter out, trying to process what just happened.

"I know, so cool, am I right? It requires great skills of dark magic to reach this level of excellence"

You shook your head quickly, backing away from him in fear.

"You kidnapped me!"

Andrea rolls his eyes at you, not appreciating your attitude.

He expected you to be amused by his talent, not get scared.

"Return me home, I don't want to be here" you shout.

"Sad, I don't care about what you want"

Suddenly, there's a knock at the door.

"Come in"

A girl with brown hair enters the room, she looks at you and then at Andrea.

"Is that the (L/n) girl?"

The moment, he answers with a 'yes', the girl frowns deeply.

"You are supposed to kill her, stupid"

Hearing that made your heart drop to your stomach.

Andrea narrows his eyes at the girl, causing her to return his glare.

"There are two sides to the prophecy, if we kill her, we lose a great ally, Ophelia"

"And if we let her live, she might destroy us, she will bring destruction to dark magic"

You don't understand what is going on, but right now you know that you need to leave this place.

But how, that's impossible, you will be caught in a second.

"If you are not going to kill her, I'm going to kill her"

Before Ophelia could do anything, a man's voice stops her.

"Good to see that you have brought her alive, Andrea"

"Thank you"

You only stare at the blond older man with surprised eyes.

He has blond hair, and brown eyes, looking to be in his late thirties, and he is wearing all black.

You feel like you have met him before as if it isn't this is not the first time you have spoken to him.

"Why am I here? Like what do you need me for?" you inquire.

The man stares at you for a second before replying.

"Looks like you have inherited your father's ugliness and stupidity"

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