ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ [𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭✔]

Chapter 92:"Neither yours."

-RAVEN-

"Shit." Lance murmurs beside me. "Why are you telling me this just now?"

I wrap my knuckles and just shrug. "Don't know."

-I told him what bothers me. It's about my father. The FBI came to my house two days ago and informed me. It seems like he was trying to stop a certain crime group called 'MADDOG'.
I always forgave my father. I understand his situation and that he tried to save the civilisation... But killing a person is not an excuse.-

"Basically, you're telling me that uncle is-" I cut him off.

"Yes, he counts as innocent." I smile.
-I knew it from the start.-

He smiles brightly and shuts his eyes. "Thank God!"

As I've finished wrapping my knuckles, I notice that he is till staring at me.

"What is it?"

"The guy you've been talking about." My cousin raises his eyes at me.

-Oh right. It also surprised me that Charles works for the FBI, along with Mr. Miller. It kinda makes sense, why Amanda likes him. They've known each other for long. If only she met me first, she would've loved me.... As for Blake, I haven't heard anything about him for a while...-

"His name is Charles." I swallow my disgust after mentioning his name.

"Charles." He repeats and I cringe.

"Yes."

Lance suddenly grins as he pats my head. "You lost towards some damn 'pretty boys', who don't even know how to wipe their asses? I bet they are those wannabe rich guys! How come you've sunk this low?"

I know, he's just trying to motivate me. I just weakly smile at him, but he drops his. "You don't know, who they are. You can't judge so quickly."

-Charles and Blake are steps ahead of me. It was obvious that I wouldn't stand a chance against them. They are rich, have a position in life and are therefore advanced... What about me? I'm just a fucking young man, who's stuck in a normal life and tries to earn money by illegal underground fights!... Fuck.-

"Gawd." He shuts his eyes. "You're better than-"

I get called by my opponent on the ring and nod. "Gotta go."

"Hey!-"

As I walk up the stage, I hear Lance yelling something behind me.

On top of the crowd I sense someone staring at me. I spot Isaac coldly looking down at me.

-Weird. He would normally smile at me. The sudden change bothers me. I don't like this feeling.-

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-AMANDA-

-Charles and I are dating. How unbelievable is that?... Seeing him more often, makes me fall for him even more.... I am happy.... But... I don't know why... I'm still hurt. Knowing that I've lost two people, who mean alot to me... -

-The media is all about the 'MADDOGS' lately. Ever since my dad and Charles managed to eliminate the criminals out of the CIA... There's no hotter topic than this one. I mean, I am proud about them, but I still worry about Raven and Blake... People won't leave them, if they find out that-...-

"You're spacing out again, my love." I sense Charles staring at me and I smile as he leans closer. -He always manages to make me smile.-