Matthew says as he enters the library. Francis replies as he looks up from his research novel. accord?Thank you papa!Alfred!Where did I put that damn file?The it!This smells odd, da?s nose.
He could feel himself falling from the chair and the cloth slipping from his face; the black cloud that had started to block his vision disappeared. Francis fell to his knees and gasped for air before standing and stepping a good distance away from the intruder.
he asked furiously. The Frenchman looked up to see a tall man who seemed much taller than himself standing there in a gray trench coat and a lavender scarf wrapped tightly around his neck. A dark aura seemed to radiate off of him.
What you are wanting to know, comrade, is with me silently and I won
What if I refuse that offer?Then I will take you in by force if I have to.t win this fight! Screamed another.
t want that precious son of yours to get hurt do you?H-how do you know about my son?That He noticed the man had a thick Russian accent. Francis stayed stubbornly quiet.
He said advancing towards the blond. Francis deliberately grabbed the closest item; a book, at his newfound attacker. ll take more than that to take me down Frenchie.t long, but Francis had thrown enough books to cover that small area of the floor. The man had Francis pinned down on the floor, tying his wrists together.
Francis struggled but the man pressed down harder on him. t do that if I were you comrade.Wh-what is your name?IvanWho sent you here!Tough luck is so uncomfortable! Let me go!Can He struggled against the manAre you going to be like this all the time?I do not like it when people try to get away from .Although I will stop if you let me -what are you
s massive grasp but was no match.
His vision blackened and he let himself hit the floor. The Russian then took the opportunity to tie the cloth and swing the Frenchman over his shoulder. He quietly slipped out the back door with the man.
