12 HOURS AGO
THIRD PERSON'S POV
"Rose, we are gonna go now, stay connected okay?" Dimitri told as he caressed her cheek gently. She smiled closing her eyes as he did so.
"Are you going to take a lot of time?" She asked.
"Well it's a 4-hour drive, so altogether it might take around 9 hours to be back," He said kissing on top of her head as he got up.
"Okey-dokey, but be safe," She told.
"If you take another second to kiss around I'm gonna throw up," Eddie said sitting beside her.
"Get out then," She said without a breath.
Everyone else laughed at the way she completely ditched him. He scoffed.
"Let's get to the move, we can come back soon if we do so," Ibrahim said as he fixed his watch.
"Sweetheart remember..." He started but Rose cut him off.
"Don't go outside without protection until you come back, stay inside, you will be back soon, blah blah blah," She said. Everyone laughed again.
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It was such a cheerful moment just 12 hours ago. Everyone was smiling, and laughing, but now the only thing present was silence. It was an eerie silence filled with shock, grief, and anger.
"Where's Rose?" Dimitri asked moving his head away from the fireplace for the first time noticing that her presence was missing the moment she left the room.
No one answered him, too dazed to realize their boss asked them a question.
"Where is she?" He asked the same question louder this time, panic settling into his voice, too afraid to imagine she might be hurt. Heads perked up at his question.
"With her brother," Pavel answered. But just then the door opened with a loud thud as she came in with 2 laptops.
Her eyes were blood red, still dressed in bloody clothes, her face red with all the crying she did, hair was messed up.
Ibrahim got up and went to her and took laptops from her with a questionable eyebrow raised.
"I need a desk," She told them wrapping her arms around herself. Dimitri moved closer to her and escorted her to the table.
"What..." He wanted to ask but she just moved hazily and sat down.
"Baba, how many people left along with me 3 years ago?" She asked, her voice gruff with all the crying but completely emotionless.
"Around 50," He told.
"55," She answered back. She looked into his eyes once before looking at the fire.
"They were the first to find me. When I left, they didn't trust that bastard, so they followed me. They knew I didn't go to London, they came to me when I moved here on the first day of uni," She paused as she bit her nail, her eyes filling with tears.
"It's all my fault," She whispered. Everyone looked at her.
"It wasn't," Ivan said, knowing whatever happened she wouldn't have been able to stop it.
"I could've stopped it. I could've stopped everything," She whispered shaking her head. Ivan's head fell back to his knees not wanting to hear the rest.
"What happened?" Dimitri asked, knowing whatever she was about to tell would break them all.
"They came to me. They found what happened to me but they didn't trust you to protect me. They were angry and wanted revenge but didn't want to hurt me. So they asked me, they asked me what they should do," She took a deep breath before continuing.
"I gave them my word. All these years they have been tracking all the warehouses that belonged to Robert, they have been placing bombs and cans of gasoline inside them all," She said full out of sobs once she finished.
Everyone's eyes widened as they heard it. Dimitri lost it the first time. He couldn't stay standing. He sat down and ran his fingers through his hair.
"You mean... you mean...," Ibrahim tried to ask but couldn't.
"I thought it was the right thing to have more allies before we destroy them. I wanted us to be more stronger," She knew her explanation wouldn't do any good.
"You betrayed us," Dimitri said, his eyes filling with tears. Her sobs increased, as he told her.
"This all could've been avoided, if you just told us everything. All of the waiting could've been avoided," He said.
He didn't want to believe the person he loved hid this from him. He didn't want to believe that she didn't trust him enough to tell this.
"As long as you believe that you are doing only right things, as long as you believe you can never make mistakes, as long as you think you are the best at what you're doing, you can never be the best," Ibrahim told.
"There are no punishments to give you for this betrayal, but remember your pride, your blind belief in yourself, you did not trust any of us bought this misery. At any other moment, we would've told you that this wasn't your fault but this time there is a huge part from your side," Dimitri said before leaving the room. Along with him, all the Russians left.
She couldn't stop him. What was she supposed to tell? I'm sorry? That wouldn't change anything. He was right about everything. She betrayed them and now she's facing the consequences.
"Fix this," Papa said as he left the room followed by everyone else.
For the first time after 3 years she felt alone again and this time it was her fault.
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"Fuck you," She told as soon as he took the call.
"Did you like it? It was the greatest surprise ever," The sick voice answered back.
She didn't say anything. She just stared blankly at all the locations.
"How's his eye?" She asked.
"He can't stop talking about you. In fact, he's turned on by you," He answered back.
"Out of all your bastards, is that the reason you chose him? Because he's sick just like you?" She asked.
"No, because I made him like me," He said.
There was a small pause. She sighed as she opened the site to access to the explosion.
"You love surprises don't you?" She asked him.
"Well surprise," She said and clicked.
"Fuck you," She said as she cut the call.
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He is ruined.
So my exam is finally over and I'm back. So sorry for holding back so far and this is the first chapter of the last 4 chapters.
Leave a review and before you leave mean ideas, Rose is not perfect. She makes horrible mistakes and the main mistake she always makes is thinking she cannot be defeated.
Love you all.