Chapter 2

"Kurt glared at a spot on his carpet, Blaine was Italian it was okay to fuck him up. He should never feel guilty for that, and he stood up once he heard the soft knock on the door. He had decided to wear a dress with heels. Opening the door, he saw Blaine in a tux with bow tie holding out flowers to him again. Kurt flashed a smile but said nothing as he quickly put the flowers in a water base.

"As they walked, Blaine kept glancing awkwardly at Kurt's hand. It was obvious he wanted to hold Kurt's hand. "Where are dumb and dumber?" Kurt asked.

"Around, can't go out with you without them, Breadstix is within German territory," Blaine said for a moment.

"I see you did your background check" Kurt commented.

"If I think anything you say or do will hurt my family, I will betray you to protect them. My family is number one to me, and you are a close second" Blaine said.

"Trust me; I have no interest in hurting your family," Kurt said."That's cute; you ask me to trust you" Blaine replied. Kurt knew Blaine could not trust him fully, just like he knew he could never trust Blaine fully."You know I still think Italians are trash, but I respect your loyalty. No matter what happens, an Italian never squeals" Kurt said. He had been there when his father tortured men for the truth, and they did in their stubborn pride.

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Germans too, all too willing to die for you and whatever they believe in." Blaine replied. "I am not all nice Kurt" Blaine felt it had to be said. He was next in line, he killed people. He signed people to die, and he was never going to feel bad for it./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Neither am I" Kurt smiled. Blaine still cast Kurt nervous glances at his hand, Kurt decided to put Blaine out of his misery and grabbed his hand./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine's hand was sweaty, Kurt bit at his lip seeing Blaine's Lexus. He loved cars and he liked this one./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"They got in the car and began to drive. Kurt noticed the black car following them. "So I have to tell you something" Kurt said./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Okay?" Blaine said. "What is it?"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""It's nothing" Kurt did not want Blaine running away. "Why do you insist on constantly asking me out?"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I like you" Blaine replied, he just like Kurt and that was a fact. Anderson men hardly fell but when they did they fell hard and unfortunately he fell for the enemy. Dominant males knew when they found a compatible mate, Anderson men hardly ever paired but when they did. It was forever./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Kurt rolled his eyes and sighed. "Right and the fact you want to have sex with me has nothing to do with me"/span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine was shocked to see German guards all around breadstick, he figured Kurt must have been a little scared to have five armed men around the area. Did Kurt think Blaine would attack him in his own turf?/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""It's not like I am going to kill you, you could have toned down the security" Blaine rolled his eyes. Kurt looked nervous for a moment before biting his cherry lip./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I have to tell you something" Kurt stared at Blaine with his big blue eyes, Blaine rose a brow. "It's family dinner night and you are my date."/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Are you in-fucking-sane?" Blaine glared at Kurt. "I knew this was too good to be true, your dad will fucking kill me"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""He will not" Kurt assured. "Stop acting like a baby"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Well it's not you walking to your death is it" Blaine snapped. "I am going back to Dalton"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I will let you look up my skirt after the dinner" Kurt said. Blaine turned to Kurt, eyes dragging down the long legs. "I may not be wearing underwear" Blaine's eyes widened as he bit his lip hard./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Wait- shit- fuck-" Blaine groaned. "I want another date too and a kiss with tongue. I also want a promise to not knee me in the balls when I get a boner."/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Ew but fine" Kurt groaned./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Alright then let's go meet my father-in-law" Blaine said. Kurt glared at Blaine as he stared at his butt when he stepped out of the car./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Are you not-?" Blaine asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Yeah, this dress, I can't wear them under these" Kurt rolled his eyes./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Thank you, I think there really is a God!" Blaine said loudly, the guards bowed their heads as Kurt passed. They were greeting him with respect./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine could not believe he was stepping into the belly of the beast to get one stupid kiss, a date and a nice view. Upon entering and seeing even more armed guards he felt he should have asked Kurt for sex, at least let Blaine lose his Damn v-card in his car./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Was zum Teufel macht er hier(what the fuck is he doing here)?" A tall man, dressed in plaid, a baseball cap asked and jeans asked. He stood in the centre with a frown on his face./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Er ist mein datum( he is my date)" Kurt replied, he sounded so sexy./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Du willst mir sagen, dass dein Freund ein Anderson ist?" The man glared at Kurt, Kurt glared back./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Yes, Dad, this is my boyfriend, Blaine Anderson" Kurt snapped. Blaine was shocked, the man looked nothing like Kurt./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""We will talk about this later" Mr Hummel snapped. He walked back to the table./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I deserve more than a look" Blaine sighed. Kurt rolled his eyes./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Eat the food quickly so we can leave" Kurt lead Kurt to the table. He sat next to Blaine across his father./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"" how long have you two been dating" Mr. Hummel asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Two months" Blaine said, felt an elbow hit his rib hard./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Kurt, warum machst du das mit mir? Warum bringst du dieses Ding nach? Elizabeth würde jetzt in ihrem Grab rollen." Mr Hummel said. ( why do this to me? Elizabeth would be disappointed)/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Ich hatte keine Absicht, dich zu verletzen, aber wäre es so schlimm, eine 59-jährige Fehde zu beenden" Kurt said softly. (I did not mean to hurt you but I want this feud to end)/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I won't let Anderson take over Kurt" Mr Hummel said./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I am taking over dad, being a submissive does not make me an invalid" Kurt snapped./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""No you are worse than an invalid, you are a submissive. What do you think you can do?" Mr. Hummel said./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""If you would marry Sebastian Smythe, at least I would be able to hand over to-" Mr. Hummel snapped./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""If you give this family to anyone but me I will never forgive you" Kurt snapped./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""This dinner is ruined anyway, get back to School" Mr Hummel said before standing up and walking towards a guard./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine was happy, not only did this take five minutes but he could now lay Kurt in his back seat, he even had a condom in his wallet I case Kurt let him smash./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Kurt glared at his father before standing, "let's go Blaine"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Nice meeting you /spanem style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"Dad/emspan style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"" Blaine watched Mr. Hummel's face turn bright red in anger./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Joey, they are coming out showtime" Mark tapped his friend./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""The black haired kid must be the next heir to the family, the brown-haired must be the target" Joey commented. He pulled down his mask and held his pistol in hand./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You sure?" Mark asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""No way the heir will be that bitch" Joey said. "Keep the car running, I will be back soon"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Okay you are right" Mark smiled./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Kurt groaned when Blaine pushed him against the car and kissed him. "Kurt you promised tongue" Blaine reminded. Blaine had watched the guards all run up to the restaurant entrance and now was the perfect time./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Kurt parted his mouth and Blaine wasted no time to lock tongues. Kurt was getting into it, Kurt wrapped his arms round Blaine's neck. Blaine used his arms to lift Kurt unto the hood of the car. Blaine between Kurt's legs, he could put it in Blaine pulled back./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I am going to marry you" Blaine commented. "I swear I am going to marry you and we will rule this world together"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""That's just creepy, this is-" the loud gun shot made Blaine freeze, blood was on his tux. The problem was the blood was not his, Kurt was leaning forward limp on Blaine. It all happened within a second, he saw Jeff and Nick pursue the shooter./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I think I am going to die" Kurt commented. Blaine's hands were shaking when he called for an ambulance. The sound of the shot made the guard and even Mr. Hummel come to look, he had a smirk until he saw that Kurt slump in Blaine's arms./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"He looked like a man that had lost it all, he ran to meet Blaine. Who had now laid Kurt flat on the floor?/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Kurt, no!" Mr Hummel yelled. Blaine was in shock. He was used to watching people get shot, hell he had shot a few and tortured a few but Kurt was kissing him and now he laid on the ground staring up at Blaine with lifeless eyes. "Kurt come on, you can't leave me"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""It was too quick, I couldn't protect him," Blaine said sounding broken./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Get out of here!" Mr. Hummel snapped./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine had not been allowed to follow Kurt to the hospital, it didn't mean that he would sit back and do nothing./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"His phone vibrated. He lifted it and it was a message from Nick./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"'We have him' Blaine was a reasonable man, he was not a big fan of torture or extracting information by pain. This time, however, Blaine was going to savour every moment as he tortures the bastard. Not only had he hurt his date, but he also insulted Blaine in the highest honour. He made him unable to protect his submissive./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"'Take him to the room' Blaine, texted back./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine had changed his clothes to short and a redshirt. Jeff and Nick, along with a few others, stood in the room. A man with brown hair and green eyes sat on a chair under the light. He was stra[pped to the chair with ducktape and it was obvious he was not going anywhere anytime soon./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"He stared up at him, "Your father organized this, Jesus I just did his job" Blaine rose a brow and smiled./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""My father?" Blaine asked in amusement. A smile on his face as he stooped down to the man's level. "Anthony Anderson told you to kill Kurt Hummel?" Blaine asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You must be mistaken dude, Anthony Anderson is-"Jeff began but then Nick cut him off./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Shut the fuck up" Nick snapped./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"" I would like to believe you but currently my father cannot make any demands" Blaine stood up straight before running his fingers through the full head of hair./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Anderson-?" The man asked with wide eyes./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You seem a bit reluctant to talk, boys let's break his two legs. Get me a hammer" Blaine said. "You will most likely pass out from shock but I will make certain you never walk again."/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Burt Hummel hired us to get rid of his son's boyfriend. I swear if we knew it was you we would never have gotten involved." The man said./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You expect me to believe that Burt Hummel had his own son shot?" Blaine asked. "I guess you take me for a fool, you think I would be so stupid to believe that"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I don't need to be tortured, I am telling you the truth" Joey said with eyes full of fear./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You know the problem? You hurt someone I care about deeply, I would have liked to let you go. But not only do you lie to me, you tell the funniest tales" Blaine shook his head."Don't worry I will not kill you until I get all I need from you."/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Please man! I swear Burt Hummel put me up to it, I didn't know I was fucking with the Anderson family." The man begged./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Boss?" Jeff called, Blaine pinched his nose and turned to the blond raising his hand./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Yes Jeff?" Blaine replied./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""I get sick when you shatter the knee caps, can I be excused?" Jeff asked./span/p

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p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true"Blaine sat in Kurt's room and sat on the chair beside the bed, Burt Hummel came in and shut the door behind him. He glared when he spotted Blaine sitting beside Kurt with a gun to Burt's direction. "what are you doing here?" Burt snapped./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""How sad will it be to accidentally almost kill your only child" Blaine asked. "I wonder how Kurt will feel if he ever found out./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""What the fuck do you want?" Burt Hummel asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""You see, I just want Kurt, for some strange reason I want to marry him and you won't give him hell for dating me. In fact you are going to tell him that you give me your blessings or not only will I tell Kurt you tried to kill him, but I will also tell the families you attempted to have me, a minor under 18 murdered." Blaine smiled./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""What is to stop me from offing you right now?" Burt Hummel asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""If I die it would prove the fact that you had me murdered. It's against the family agreement. Will you lose everything just so your son won't marry me, a charming and nice guy" Blaine smiled, he watch Burt reach for a gun. Blaine pulled the trigger. "The first slot is empty but the next one won't be"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Italian shit" Burt snapped. "You are just like your fucking father; you son-of-a-bitch" Burt was unsure how to proceed./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Well at least I did not pay some shit heads to shoot my son, don't worry when Kurt gives birth to our kids I will not pay people to shoot them" Blaine watched Burt's face change. "That already makes me a better parent than you"/span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""He was not meant to be the one here" Burt looked torn like he committed the biggest blunder of his life./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Don't worry if he never wakes up; I will kill you myself!" Blaine said before standing up and walking up to Kurt, who laid pale and still in the bed. "Never thought he could look paler than before," Blaine commented./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""So where are they?" Burt asked./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""One is dead, and the other is alive, missing his limbs, kidneys and liver, but he is alive" Blaine commented./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Kurt will eventually see you Italians for what you are, shits that feel like they know everything" Burt chose to seat beside Kurt on the bed./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Does he even know what really happened to Elizabeth Hummel? Does he know you killed her?" Blaine watched the man's resolve break./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""Is this revenge for-" Burt began, but Blaine cut home off./span/p

p style="color: #0e101a; background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"span style="background: transparent; margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;" data-preserver-spaces="true""At first I was going to use him and then destroy him but meeting him, he is not a monster like you or your wife, and he will never be like any of us"Blaine swore. "So no, I won't use him as a means for revenge, I will simply let things go. Only because I intend to marry Kurt."/span/p