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[color=dodgerblue]NO ONE KNOWS WHAT IT'S LIKE... [center]тo вe тнe вαd мαɴ тσ вє тнє ѕα∂ мαη[/center] [/color][right][color=dodgerblue]BEHIND BLUE EYES[/color][/right][color=dodgerblue]AND NO ONE KNOWS WHAT ITS LIKE... [center]тo вe нαтed тσ вє ƒαтє∂[/center][/color][right][color=dodgerblue]TO TELLING ONLY LIES[/color][/right] [center][color=gold]╔════════════╬[/color][color=#1e90ff]A[/color][color=#3798e3]R[/color][color=#50a0c6]T[/color][color=#69a8aa]H[/color][color=#82b08e]U[/color][color=#9bb771]R[/color] [color=#cdc739]Z[/color][color=#e6cf1c]A[/color][color=#ffd700]V[/color][color=#e6cf1c]I[/color][color=#cdc739]E[/color][color=#b4bf55]R[/color] [color=#82b08e]M[/color][color=#69a8aa]Y[/color][color=#50a0c6]L[/color][color=#3798e3]E[/color][color=#1e90ff]S[/color][color=gold]╬════════════╗[/color][/center] When the final bell rang, it seemed to rattle Arthur’s brain with it. He had already mentioned to Eva that he had somethings to take care of for his father, so he probably wouldn’t see her for the rest of the evening. Instead, he entrusted Eva’s safety to her close friend, Alyssa. Her words about ‘that’s what love is’ still haunted him as he felt sick to his stomach. She claimed there was nothing that couldn’t be forgiven and yet… Arthur still had his doubts. Meeting up in the parking lot, he said his goodbyes and kissed Eva on the forehead. [color=dodgerblue]“I can pick you up from Alyssa’s when it is safe to come back to my place… so it may be late.”[/color] Arthur’s eyes, that looked so warmly on Eva, shifted to somewhat cold as he moved his eyes towards Alyssa. Not that he was being mean to her, he just spoke more seriously to anyone besides Eva. [color=dodgerblue]“Don’t let her out of your sight.”[/color] With that, Arthur gave one more kiss goodbye and headed out to his own car. Without the presence of Eva with him, Arthur could feel his natural cold-hearted, stony nature reemerge from inside. His face grew serious, his expression cold, and he drove back to his house to collect the documents from his father’s office. Alone, Arthur pulled down his personal gun from the wall rack and began to shine it with a cloth. Scattered on the table were all of the notes his father had taken so far regarding Evelyn. Her sleeping pattern, her daily movements. There was also a copy of a transcript of a text conversation between Evelyn and Eva’s step father, Marshall. Apparently, Marshall was going to be going away for the evening, so Evelyn was going to be all alone. There was a slight excitement in Arthur’s chest. It had been so long since he had executed a kill, that he hadn’t realized how much he missed the feeling. His emotions of love had been blocking out his own passion for the kill of cold-blood, and shiver seemed to run up his spine in excitement. He kept his phone silence and tucked in his pocket. His eyes watching the clock as it ticked by. He would have to wait until it got darker for him to sneak into Evelyn’s house, find her asleep, and finish his job. But he wasn’t going to go slow with her, no. He wanted to make Evelyn suffer physically as much as she made Eva suffer emotionally. He was going to have his own hämnd, his eyes reading over the Swedish word on his gun. He couldn’t distract himself with the sweet thoughts of Eva. He had to focus on his mission. He felt a heavy hand on his shoulder, and Arthur turned his head to see his father, who nodded slightly in approval. [color=steelblue]“I’m glad to see you are getting more serious again. I’m send you alone for this one, as I trust it will be an easy and fast hit for you.”[/color] Arthur just nodded to his father, who moved towards the rack of guns, grabbing down a sniper riffle and putting int a long, black duffle bag. Arthur could only assume his father was going out for his own mission as well, and Arthur returned to watching the clock tick by. [center]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/center] [b]“You can tell your friend to come in now.”[/b] The cool voice came from Jacob’s father as he sat at a large oak desk in his office, flipping through some handwritten notes on his desk. He had just finished looking through some reports in regard to a few transactions. But was now shifting his attention to notes he had taken from Isaac over the scuffle at the beach that occurred. Jacob, behaving seriously nodded to his father and walked out, down the hall to collect his friend who was sitting on the couch. He held in his hand a metal lighter that he continuously flicked on and off, tossing from hand to hand. Terrance had to do something to keep his mind distracted. He didn’t know what was coming from Mr. Patrone, but he was well aware at the fact that he was going to have to set everything right. Clean up the mess he made, yada-yada. [color=teal]“You can go in now… Helene should be here in a few. He wants to talk to you, then Helene, and then both of you together.”[/color] Terrance just nodded, taking in a deep breath before heading to Mr. Patrone’s office. Though he wasn’t a Mafia don, the way Mr. Patrone held himself in his leather seat behind his oak desk reminded Terrance of the Godfather. Mr. Patrone waved his hand for Terrance to take a seat, and he did so obediently. There they sat in silence for quite a while, as Mr. Patrone’s eyes continued to scan over a document. Terrance grew increasingly nervous with each passing moment. Not knowing what to expect from Jacob’s father. Finally, setting down the paper and taking off his glasses, Mr. Patrone looked Terrance in the eyes. Terrance shivered slightly, as if he could feel his entire body freeze up. [b]“My first born son, Isaac…”[/b] Mr. Patrone leaned back into his leather chair, but kept his eyes locked on Terrances. [b]“As you are aware, with your presence here… brought me some troubling news, about a fight. I was prepared to fill out an order form to the Myles family for a new hit. But when it was revealed to me who I was to deal with, I was truly stunned.”[/b] Mr. Patrone sat up again, resting his elbows on his desk and interlocking his fingers. His cold eyes never breaking from Terrance’s brown ones. And Terrance tried hard not to break the eye contact as well, though he could feel himself holding in his breath with each passing second. [b]“You know, all of our families have been close over the ages. Dating back to the Viking times in Sweden. Some people believe they deserve respect, but you see for all of us respect is earned. And our families have been respectful to one another all this time. In fact our alliances were so convenient and beneficial to one another. I grew up thinking your dad was my brother. And though we aren’t attached by blood, I still see him as my brother. Just in the way I’ve respected your family, and my family respected your family, for generations and generations, yours has done the same to mine. So tell me- As I’ve already heard my son’s version of events- what led up to this burst of disrespect?”[/b] Terrance was at a loss of words. His actions would probably be remembered for a long time in the Patrone family. And if anything, he has greatly dishonored his own family’s integrity in the process. [color=lightblue]“I’m sorry, Mr. Patrone. I shouldn’t have hit Isaac-“[/color] [b]“I think you learned that lesson enough, by what I can see of your face. I know you're sorry, as anyone who crosses my family should be. But considering that our families are so close, this is why I’m listening out to you like a son, rather than putting a target on your back. Now, I’d appreciate you answering my question of why this happened.”[/b] Terrance finally had the courage to break eye contact, looking down at his shoes on the floor. He knew exactly why he had punched Isaac, but didn’t know how to communicate it best to Mr. Patrone. That he was angry at Isaac for hitting on a girl that he cared about. Would Mr. Patrone laugh at him? Call him an idiot for getting attached? At least, that is what Terrance would do if he were in Mr. Patrone’s position, lecturing a future generation of delinquents. But before Terrance could say anything, it seem Mr. Patrone had already read Terrance’s mind. [b]“It is about Helene. Yes? Our newest member… Oh, don’t deny it boy! Look me in the eyes!”[/b] Terrance sat up straighter when Mr. Patrone raised his voice, locking his eyes back on his. Mr. Patrone tapped his fingers on the desk, studying Terrance’s face like a complex puzzle. [b]“Jacob has informed me of a few things regarding your [i]relationship[/i] with Ms. Carbone.”[/b] Terrance blushed a bit at the statement. Exactly how much did Jacob tell Mr. Patrone about their relationship? [b]“It seems to me you have quite a vendetta against love. Can you tell me why that is?”[/b] Terrance finally found his voice, reciting off the same thing he had told his friends millions of times before. [color=lightblue]“We can’t go around falling in love in this line of work. There are too many conflicts of interest.”[/color] Mr. Patrone raised an eyebrow at Terrance, who looked crossly away from Mr. Patrone. [b]“I see… yet, you fully let your emotions and feelings for Ms. Carbone effect you so greatly you attacked my eldest son. A very stupid action. Yet as always, it shows your character of loyalty. Though primarily a loyalty to Ms. Carbone rather than us.”[/b] Terrance felt embarrassed. Of course he was loyal to the Patrone family, they practically were the ones that signed every other family’s paycheck at the end of the day. And yet they treated everyone they worked with like family, not hired spies and killers. The Patrone family was truly humble in their power, and Terrance was raised to remember that. And yet, he had still attacked Isaac… because he was more loyal towards Helene? It didn’t sit right in Terrance’s mind. He had only known Helene for such a short time, yet he practically been raised around Jacob and his family. [b]“I can see you are still conflicted in the matter of the heart. Though you are correct, you shouldn’t go throwing around your emotions like your friend, Alexander. But at the same time, you couldn’t have picked a more appropriate girl to chase after. One who already knows your secrets. Who you really are, and who is also involved in our line of work.”[/b] A machine on Mr. Patrone’s desk beeped a couple of times and he turned his attention to it before standing up. [b]“Speaking of, Helene seems to have arrived. I’ll talk with her for a bit. If you wouldn’t mind waiting in the drawing room.”[/b] Mr. Patrone waived to two double doors and Terrance stood up to pass into the other room. [b]“I’ll call you in when I’m ready for you. I want you to apologize to Ms. Carbone for acting out in front of her. And that it isn’t an accurate representation of how our families work, and was a fluke.”[/b] Terrance nodded his head, starting to close the doors. [b]“And Terrance-“[/b] Mr. Patrone called lastly. Terrance’s eyes shot up to him, and nodded in recognition. [b]“Just as I hope you don’t bother Isaac. I’m making sure he won’t bother you anymore as well. In regard to matters of the heart, and in my eyes, Helene is in your court, not Isaac's. I for one believe it was wrong of him to overstep bounds like that without discussing your intentions with Helene. I probably would have done the same to your old man if I ever caught him hitting on my own girl. But, you have to decide what you want, tonight. No more one foot in, one foot out. I want your answer- If you are going to be serious with our Ms. Carbone, then I will tell Isaac to keep his distance and focus his time on better matters. But if not, Isaac has my permission to pursue her, and if you intervene again, I won’t be nearly as gernerous as I am right now.”[/b] Mr. Carbone waived to Terrance to close the door, and he opened again beckoning in Helene. [b]“Please, have a seat, Ms. Carbone… I want to discuss with you the happenings of the other day…”[/b] [center][color=gold]╚══════╬[/color] [color=dodgerblue]"We Swedes are used to the cold... I just don't want you to freeze beside me."[/color][color=gold] ╬══════╝[/color][/center] [color=dodgerblue]BUT MY DREAMS... [/color][center][color=dodgerblue]THEY AREN'T AS [/color][b]EMPTY[/b][/center][color=dodgerblue][right] AS MY [s][color=white]CONSCIENCE[/color][/s] SEEMS TO BE[/right][/color] [color=dodgerblue]I HAVE [/color][b]HOURS[/b][color=dodgerblue], ONLY [/color][b][s]LONELY[/s][/b][color=dodgerblue]...[/color][center] MY [color=firebrick]LOVE[/color] IS [color=red][b]VENGEANCE[/b][/color][/center][color=dodgerblue][right] THAT'S [u][color=white]NEVER[/color][/u] [s][color=white]FREE[/color][/s][/right][/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]Translations:[color=dodgerblue]... [/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I Feel... [color=dodgerblue]Confident for my mission[/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am At... [color=dodgerblue]Father's Office[/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am With... [color=dodgerblue]Noah.[/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am Thinking...[color=dodgerblue]"..."[/color] [color=dodgerblue]✖[/color][color=dodgerblue]✖ [/color]I am Wearing...[color=dodgerblue]School Uniform[/color]