217 The Liar

"Scar!"

Scar left when Sebastian was dragged down by the Fullers. By the time he catches up, she's already by a pure black luxury car waiting right outside of the Fuller's gate. Scar wasn't going to wait for him until Sebastian hurried up a few steps and put his fingers between the half-closed door.

If he has to be honest, he is surprised that Scar didn't close the door on his fingers anyway.

But Scar turns visibly impatient at his way of stopping her.

"You just never settle for what's yours at the time, do you?" Scar says coldly, standing behind the door when Sebastian feels like the door is the furthest distance in the world.

A cold snort lands quietly in the car. Sebastian hears. On the back seat sits that masked man, Silco. That name upsets him. That man is using Scar, if he is not playing her also, he knows. He looked into that guy, and found nothing. Nothing! That's not normal, and it's not at the level of resources he has. Maybe that man doesn't exist on papers, meaning all the information he leaves behind him is fake; or, that man is more powerful than him in this city, which is highly unlikely.

that man is dangerous. Too dangerous for him to tolerate being

his chest, reluctant to look weak in front of the dangerous man, "I know what you

downward condescendingly like an ice queen. He knew she was the prettiest in most rooms, but never has he seen

owe you,"

a sarcastic laugh, darting her eyes elsewhere as if trying to suppress a burst of laughter at a funny joke. Without a word, she opens the door wide open before she steps aside, throws a nod at the masked man's direction with ataunting tone: "Let me introduce

at her "introduction", his thin lips form a taunting curve, and his stone-dead eyes show no emotion. As if not seeing his cold

a real name!" Anger lights up at the arrogance of the masked

cuts him off, anger that wasn't there

fit," Sebastian blurts fast, "Whatever he is offering you, I can give you! More safely! I know

loud, and in her taunting tone Sebastian feels his heart drop into a free fall seeing that his considerate Scar is no longer behind those purple eyes, "Sebastian Knight, you didn't pull the trigger, but you were just as guilty as the Fullers. Your hands are just as dirty as them if not more. Stop lying to yourself! I don't know how big a part they played in my mom's death, but your hand is stained

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