There was a dark warehouse, it was closed off and light shone through the small windows, well...the moonlight was shining through the window that was on top of the roof, shining down on the dead bodies and a certain pink haired male. All James could hear was his own heavy breathing, heavy and breathless pants left his lips, his eyes dark and closed off, allowing no emotions to leave them, no emotion to be seen. Apart from one. There was this...insane kind of look in them. Blood was on his freshly cleaned black suit, it had splattered up his arm, onto his cheek. Some blood dropped down from his arm as a gash that had been freshly made, bled. The crimson blood dropped onto the floor joining and building up the small puddle of his blood. A sick like smile made his way onto James lips, the dead bodies surrounded him, most of their necks were snapped after James poisoned them. Some had knife wounds. "...What pathetic fools they were..." James laughs out, breathlessly before it grew louder filling the room, he then turned on his heel his laughter falling silent, slamming his knife into the middle of a male's chest. "Including you." James growls out in a bitter way, kicking the smaller, brunette haired male onto the floor. The guy who started this all. "You really thought you could take me down?! I knew all along what you were planning... It's a pity you had a pretty face... if you used those sweet words maybe you would've been kept alive...but sadly I've been informed that you.. gave some information to him..." James knelt down, the tip of his bloody knife dug into the male's neck, there was a bead of blood that ran down his neck. However no words left the male's lips, he knew it would be useless. "...Hmm? You lied to me because you're scared of me. Isn't that right? Well you should be." James whispering into his ear he then moved away, a smirk replaced his sly smile. A snap was heard thought out the room, James hands were soaked in blood as he slowly got up.

Romèo and Donte made their way into the room, running into the room before stopping a couple of steps near the door. "I'm sorry Sir, they held us up... Thinking their guns would stop us." Donte apologised, a small smirk flickered on his lips. "So you found him! I knew Romèo was right~" Donte giggles. James wipes his hands slowly, looking at Donte and Romèo the expression on his face was showing that he was rather unbothered, possibly bored. Romèo rolls his eyes as he put his gun in his belt, using his jacket to cover it, even if there was an danger that was quickly approaching. "Uh...no you didn't, you argued and wasted at least fourteen seconds of our time, that could've been used to kill one of the empty minded people... Anyway... was he giving that information the Mafia gang? Mmm..what's the name...? The hounding wolves?" Romèo walks over to James he then kicked the body straight into the wall, before wiping his hands as well. "Where are they?" James asks, they all immediately knew what James was asking. "...Everyone is safe now... Ella and Victoria are back home." Jace's voice filled the room, he entered the room through another exit. "...They're closing in...it's easy to tell..." Victor follows the silver haired male into the room, unlike the other four there was no blood on him. "...They really are like wolves, aren't they?" Nicole smirks jumping down he then looked at them all, looking at the bodies, Romèo then looked at them all, his eyes taking in the lifeless bodies, before flickering back up to their face. "With their stupid dramatic entrances...might as well stay for the entertainment..." He sighs out. James looked at the others, nodding as they took a step back behind him and got ready. Their weapons already out due to recent battles, or their hands rested on where at least one of their weapons were hidden. James looked at the entrance his hand ready to pull out his weapon.