Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The prized Jellyfish Seal was the key to becoming the head honcho of BK.

The ten elders had been scouring the earth for this seal, but who'd have thought? Quentin, the sly fox, managed to snag it.

The seal was smooth to the touch, with its unique engraving - it was the true Jellyfish Seal.

After vanishing for years, the Jellyfish Seal was back in play.

The man grabbed it, voice dripping with sarcasm, “If he wants to be punished, let him have it.”

Back in the day, he saw potential in the kid, took a chance on him. Otherwise, Quentin would've been just another statistic among

the orphans scrapping for survival.

Quentin had been a good soldier over the years, running Forbidden Island like clockwork, cold and ruthless despite his youth - he

was the protégé he was most proud of.

But this protégé nearly blew Forbidden Island to kingdom come. Now the place was still ticking with explosives, and no one knew if

the island would still be there csunrise.

And that island was prreal estate for certain power players. If they cafter Quentin for it, his life wouldn't be worth a nickel.

Besides, Quentin had crossed a line with BK - that was a cardinal sin.

“But sir, if he keeps taking this kind of heat, he might not make it.”

“That's his choice. I've got plenty of other pawns in play; he's not irreplaceable.”

Talk about cold. You'd think after raising someone, even a dog, for so long, there'd be sattachment.

treated Quentin, it was like he

headed to notify the

round of torture kicked off,

it, Quentin was a mess,

the door, only making it a few yards before collapsing,

pain.

he

senses, he thought he felt something familiar in his hand, shaped like the

he hadn't eaten it that

Jellyfish Seal's location, reveal his

his own demise - albeit a fiery one -

was still the kid trying to buck fate, not the

a clean Quentin, the last slice of paradise he had

candy, he mustered all his might to pop it into

it wasn't candy,

taste of earth on his tongue

hint of sweetness from

It was worth it.

the pure Quentin live on in Maja's

torture chamber staff found him

“He's gone.”

the boss, it's tto pick

Quentin's death was a

the shore, Maja, waiting for news

leaving Quentin's ashes back

brow furrowed as she stared at the sea, thinking of lan who'd been gone for

were rough - what had becof

as she boarded a ship, seeking answers

“Any word yet?”

faces were grave, heads shaking slowly in