NovelStartChapter 929 Keith and Tarquin had their roles down to a science. Keith kept his eyes glued to Baby, ready to swoop in when the moment was right. Tarquin, on the other hand, was the decoy, duking it out with the thugs! Tarquin fought with a ferocity and precision that could only be likened to a raging bull! The man stood hands behind his back on the second floor, his focus never wavering from Tarquin.
Today, his main interest was indeed Tarquin.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe watched, unbothered, as Tarquin brawled with a bunch of goons, as if he were watching a theater production.
A red laser dot danced around Tarquin, the sniper poised and ready, yet he never gave the order to shoot.
Even more so- When he sensed Tarquin was in danger, he'd even shout out a warning, urging Tarquin to watch his back.
And when Tarquin landed a solid hit, he'd clap and cheer, clearly entertained! Tarquin noticed his odd behavior and, after taking down a few more of the thugs, glanced up at him before the next wave descended.
His gaze was deep, his expression unreadable.
The man met his gaze and chuckled, 'Heh, heh.' He waved his hand, signaling the thugs to hold off, and said to Tarquin, "Tarquin, long tno see." At that, a flicker of surprise crossed Tarquin's face. "You know me?!" From the shadows, Baby's voice rang out, her eyes still shut, "Mr. Handsome, Mr. Handsome!" Tarquin's heart clenched, and he reassured her quickly, "It's me! Don't be scared, Baby." "Baby's scared, waaa..." "Don't worry, don't worry. Mr. Handsis here, you don't have to be afraid!" "Daddy?" "...He's here too. He's with me. We'll get you out of here soon, Baby. Just keep your eyes closed, don't open them." "Okay." Baby's voice, small and tearful, tugged at the heartstrings.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Heh, heh." The man's laugh was sinister. "Interesting, your own daughter calls another man daddy. Doesn't that upset you?" Tarquin ignored him, shifting the conversation away from Baby, not wanting the man to focus on her.
He repeated his earlier question, "You know me? You've seenbefore?" The man countered, "Don't you remember me?" "...Take off the mask and voice changer. Letsee." "It's not about the mask or voice changer. You've just forgotten me. Look at me, I've always remembered you, no matter what you turn into, I can recognize you." Tarquin was suspicious. No matter what he became, this man could always recognize him? Someone close to him? "...If you're so familiar with me, what are we to each other?" The man pondered for a moment. "Enemies now, I guess? Why else would I want you dead?" "And before?" "Before... Heh, heh, it's confusing for you, and it's confusing for me. But one thing's for sure, you're going down today." Tarquin frowned. The man's speech was erratic and nonsensical, like a madman's.
But how could a madman orchestrate such elaborate schemes for years! Just as Tarquin was about to speak, the man continued,
"Before you die, though, I want to play a gwith you, to mark our m acquaintance, What should we play? How about self-harm? The gyou loved as a kid, sound good?" Self-harm! Tarquin's brow furrowed in concern, "!" The man chuckled, "Curious how I know? I understand you better than anyone, Tarquin." Tarquin's breathing beclabored!
After his parents died, he was taken in by the Bradford family. The pain of missing his parents, coupled with external torment, made his life a living hell. But he couldn't die. He had to live, to avenge his parents! Whenever he couldn't bear the immense psychological pressure, he'd hurt himself for relief! But this was a deeply personal secret. How did he know? "Who are you?!"
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