This is a bit of a mixy chapter with a little bit of everything and a change in scenery. This is also a bit longer than the last chapter and the mystery gets even better. Thanks for all of the reviews, favourites and follows and the identity of the elder japanese man will be revealed in this chapter so keep reading... Thankz!. I Will also be changing the names of the other nightmare stories if i need to as i may have come up with some even better names. nevermind on with the show...

Note: This chapter takes place five days after the last chapter

The city was laid like paper soliders below the Caradia Tower. As the tallest building in Makalby it severed primarily as one of the most historic biuldings in Makalby but tonight it was been used to plan the ultimate murder. the japanese man turned away form the balcony and walked back into the spacious stone room.

"Anyone got any bright ideas" the japanese man asked scarcastically . The other three men looked at each other trying to avoid eye contact with the "big" boss.

"You know what ... forget it ...get out of my sight except you Li"

Li froze and gulped worryingly as the room emptied leaving him in the room with a sadistic murderer. The japanese elder dropped down from the step and walked up to him, till a point where they were barely centimetres away form each other.

"Bring that meddling fool to me and try not to make a scene, be as inconspicous as possible. If the media gets wind of this we'll have a circus on our hands and I want this dealt with unofficaily"

"What about the other one?" Li asked

"What other one? What are you talking about?" He scoffed, confused as to what Li was droning on about.

"I meant Tintin's brother, Myles"

The japanese man's face tighted then he flung his fist against Li, knocking him striaght onto the floor.

"Your telling me this now" he said slowly, taunted the younger man. He kicked Li sharply in the stomach and grasped the back of his collar tightly with his hand.

"Get Tintin for me, I'll find a way to deal with this Myles"

Li pulled himself up, scampering out holding his bloody nose. He sighed angrily then kicked the floor in pure spite.

Myles suddenly woke up with a start. His sleep hadn't been peaceful as he had been dreaming about Tintin and death and destruction. He glanced over and noticed a note on the captains chair saying that he had gone to get drinks and food. Myles sighed deeply. The captain was so dedicated to his friend and Myles admired this deeply. He was a true friend. Myles moved his chair closer, pulling himself closer to his brother and wrapped his hand into Tintin's. He sighed for a third time then placed his brothers hand onto his cheek.

"Why does it always take a life and death situation for us to come together? Never a day out bowling or..."

Myles was in between chuckles and tears.

Then, out of the blue, Tintin's hand began to lightly grip Myles hand and a low moan found it's way through the room. Before Myles could do anything Tintin's doctor was in the room, taking over just as his eyes fluttered open, setting straight on Myles. He smiled at Myles, trying his best not to choke on the tube inhabiting his thoat at that given moment. The doctor gently removed the tube causing him to cough in pain. As the doctor left Tintin gripped Myles' hand even tighter than before.

"Myles...! It's so good to see you" he smiled, a tear escaping as he did so.

Myles was so close to tears, yet all he could do was grip his brothers hand.

"You have no idea!"

The captain walked into the room gasping coffee, nearly dropping them as he saw that Tintin was awake and alert.

"Captain! Your Okay?"

"Forget me! Your the one in hospital, how are you feeling?" he asked unable to contain himself as he sat down on the other side of Tintin.

"Like I've just been stabbed"

Tintin paused remembering what had happened on Peace Bridge.

"I'm just glad to be alive, have the Thompsons been yet captain?"

"No actually"

"Thank God. If they do Myles and me will have a lot of explaining to do"

"Ouch, I do not want to say that"

But unfotunately the bubble was about to get burst as only seconds later Thomson walked in and a look of shock embeded across his face as he laid eyes on the one person that he thought shouldn't be there.

"Agent Delcourt? What are you doing here"

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"Let me get this straight, your Tintin's non identical brother?" Thompson enquired.

"Yes" Myles stated.

"I'm your boss why didn't you tell me this!"

"Thomson can you at least understand the position me and Myles are in. I'm a well known jornalist and he is an Interpol agent who works high profile cases. If the wrong person found out..." Tintin interjected.

"I'm not asking you to tell the world, you know that everything you tell me remains between me and the four walls of my office. Now... are we good"

"Yeah we're good" Myles said softly.

"Thank you, Tintin are you okay?"

Tintin was staring into deep space, thinking about what happened two nights ago and tried to imagine how impossible it was.

"No i'm not, I'm just thinking about how impossible everything is"

"What do you mean?" Thomson asked.

"I know exactly who stabbed me but... it can't be possible"

"Why not?" asked the captain.

"Because he's supposed to be dead" Tintin replied through gritted theeth.

"Who did th..."

Suddenly the theme suddenly dawned on Thomson as he remembered an event from good few years ago in Shanghigh.

"Wait a minuet, Your not saying it's..."

Myles and the captain stared a the pair, unsure as to what was going on.

"It was definately him. No doubt about it"

"Who?" Myles asked.

"Mitsuhirato"

"Who's he?" Myles questioned.

"He was the ring leader of a drugs smuggling operation called the blue lotus back in China. Tintin brought them down but it was reported that Mitsuhirato commited suicide following Rastapopulus' arrest. How the hell is this even possible? How can a dead man stab Tintin?" Thomson recounted.

"The only explanation I can think of is that he faked his death" Myles added.

"One problem, Where is he now?" Thomson wondered.

"I thought that was your job" Myles joked, a cheeky smile streaching across his face. Thomson shot a strange look at Myles, then quickly exited the room. Tintin breathed deeply, trying his best to control his emotions but the captain and Myles saw straight through it.

"We're gonna get this guy bro"

"Try and do it before I get my hands on him or you won't have a man to arrest"

"I'll make sure of it" Myles replied, gracious for the captians warning.

Tears began to run down Tintin's face and he couldn't stop his emotions flooding out in front of his best friend and his brother. Myles instinctively wrapped his arms round his brother and held him tightly. Tintin felt so stupid at that moment but nothing felt more comforting than a hug from his brother. Myles held him untill he calmed down and after a couple of minets he had drifted back off to sleep in Myles' arms. He gently lowered Tintin back onto the bed and stroked his hair. Myles had never seen Tintin so spooked before despite the many challengences they had been through growing up especially through their teenage years.

"I've never seen him like this before" The captain sighed

"Why do I get the feeling this is more of a revenge deal" Myles said looking at how peaceful Tintin looked when he was asleep away from the cold hearted world. Myles expression hardened. He realised deep down that the thomson's might not have anyone to arrest if him and the captain got there first.

there you go. can't wait till the next chapter i'm really enjoying writting this. Read and review xx. please pretty please if you like the story