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.

it was like he was talking about a

headed to notify

of torture kicked off, lasting a

was a mess, not an inch of his

stand, so he dragged himself towards the door, only making it a

pain.

he

something familiar in his hand, shaped like the piece of candy

he hadn't eaten it that day. He'd regretted it ever

Seal's

set up his own demise - albeit a fiery

mind, Quentin was still the kid trying to buck fate, not the mastermind

a clean Quentin, the last slice of paradise he had left to

stone shaped like candy, he mustered all his might to

candy, just a

of earth

drawing a hint of sweetness from it - a sweetness he'd

It was worth it.

live on in Maja's

found him on the floor, checked

“He's gone.”

the boss, it's tto

death was a mere

the shore, Maja, waiting for news from lan, felt a

leaving Quentin's

as she stared at the sea, thinking of lan

rough - what

as she boarded a ship, seeking answers from

“Any word yet?”

grave, heads shaking

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