Episode 2

“I’m the enemy little girl,

you shouldn’t speak to me.”Tyson said.“You’re only the kidnapper. The enemy is

your boss.”Violet said stubbornly. Tyson was quiet then. There wasn’t much he

could say anyway, because the girl was right.“Listen here smart ass…”he

started.“What exactly does the grimoire do?”Violet cut in avoiding a lecture.

She could tell whenever adults wanted to annoy the crap out of her. “It allows

you to control all the dimensions.” Tyson sighed.“Can’t you already do that?” Violet

asked him. Tyson shook his head.“I can only open the dimensions, not control

them.” he said.“And they think I have a link to the grimoire?”Violet asked him,

snorting.  If this was another of those

‘You’re special’ things adults keep telling you, she wasn’t gonna fall for it. Not

really. Tyson thought. They

think you are the grimoire.

“So what exactly to do you have

to the grimoire to control the dimensions?” Violet asked, since she was,

actually a bit curious. Stab it in the heart and drink a pint of it’s

blood. “And why do they need you?” Violet continued on. “When they are

able to control the dimensions I will have to be the doorway, opening which

dimension they want to be in, when they want to be in one.” Tyson said.“So

you’re like their slave.” Violet said, to the point. That’s one way to put

it. Tyson nodded quietly. He didn’t want to mention how much The Black

Clovers paid him to do their nasty work. He didn’t even want to kill this child.

Children weren’t really his style. Especially since he once was one. Hopefully,

they’d just pay him off fast so he could get this over with and forget about

it. “I’d beat the shit out of everyone if I had to be someone’s slave.” Violet

said. Tyson smiled. “You’re starting to sound like me, kid. You listen to my

conversations too much.” He said. “And the problem with that is?” Violet said

staring pointedly at him. Somehow that unnerved him. “You don’t listen to

strangers.” He said, trying to make her understand. “But you’re not a

stranger.” Violet said to him. She stared at him. “I’m worse than a stranger.”

Tyson said. Violet just laughed.

“Violet, I think we should go

back.” Mark said interrupting her thoughts. “Why? What’s wrong?” Violet said

following Mark’s gaze as he tried to shove her back. He was staring at a guy

with blonde hair that looked strangely familiar...Violet’s heartbeat quickened.

“Caylen!” she ran towards him. “No wait Violet!” Mark’s voice called and he

tried to stop her. Violet ignored him. She wasn’t an idiot, she knew just who

her ex was. A liar. A faker. A psychopath. Violet threw herself into Caylen’s

arms and they wrapped around her. The gun came to her head faster than she

thought it would. “Get into my aircraft. NOW.” Caylen ordered. Violet

obediently walked with him, to the camouflaged aircraft awaiting them on the

other side of the street. Mark was still yelling at her, but she ignored him.

When she was safely inside the aircraft, Caylen didn’t even bother with her.

There was no escaping now. “Violet you idiot! Try and get out of there now!”

Mark was yelling but the aircraft had already started ascending, and was

levitating a foot off the ground. “I can’t Mark! I’m going for Tyson!” Violet

yelled as the aircraft continued ascending. It was now a metre off the ground.

“Tyson?” Mark’s voice sounded puzzled. Then understanding dawned on his face,

which, was very hard to see from the aircraft as it was still ascending.

“Violet you dipshit! Don’t do this! You don’t even know if he still remembers

you!’ he yelled. “I have to try!” Violet said and then the aircraft ascended

into the clouds as Mark watched her go. “Siri call Tyson.” Mark said into his

phone. “I have got some serious explaining to do with him.”

“And he is not gonna like it.”

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