FIRST COUNTER PART TWO

  Margaret shot a surprised look at Tyler while he just stood there.

  “He's a moron. That’s what you get for eavesdropping,”

  Liam’s expression was pained as he spoke.

  “Don’t worry, guys, I won’t tell anyone about it.”

  Liam gave a thumbs-up while still on the ground and added,

  “And it was you who locked me outside. I was just looking for a way out.”

  Upon hearing this, Margaret shot Tyler an angry glare.

  “What a bunch of fools you guys are. I’m out. Do whatever.”

  Margaret turned around and left the room, seemingly unfazed.

  Now it was just Tyler and Liam in the room. Liam asked Tyler for help in getting up, but Tyler didn’t seem to care at all.

  “Who the hell are you, and how much did you hear?”

  "Well, since we were in the same room, practically all of it.”

  Since Tyler refused to help, Liam got up by himself and started cleaning his jacket. Tyler asked,

  "Are you going to tell everyone about it?"

  Liam replied while brushing off his clothes,

  "I really don’t care what you do. I just don’t want any trouble."

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  As soon as Liam finished his sentence, Tyler grabbed Liam’s collar and said with an angry expression,

  "You bastard. Playing smart, huh? Don’t try to fool me."

  Liam looked into Tyler’s eyes and said,

  "I don’t have anything to do with this, friend. Just let me go."

  Liam grabbed Tyler’s hand to free his color, and in an instant, he released Tyler’s grip with minimal force. Tyler didn’t even realize what had just happened until he felt a sudden pain in his right hand. Clutching it, he said angrily,

  “What did you do, you bastard? You think you’re going to get away with this?”

  Liam took a few steps back and raised both of his hands.

  “Look, man, I am so sorry. She had you done for. I swear I won’t tell a ghost.”

  Liam started moving backward again.

  “I just want no trouble.”

  As soon as he reached the door, Liam turned and ran. Tyler stood there, the pain in his right hand throbbing.

  “Next time I see you at this college, I’ll kill you, bastard,”

  He muttered to himself.

  A ship was docking near a river as a man ran toward the water, but a flying knife struck him in the neck, causing him to fall to the ground.

  “He would die in the river anyway. Why run toward it?”

  a female voice questioned, while the lifeless body of the man lay on the ground. All of the bodies had slash marks that appeared to be caused by wolves.

  “You could have killed him instantly. Then why let him run?” They had slash marks on their body as well.

  A couple of bodies were scattered on the boat.

  “There would be no fun at all then,”

  The girl replied, as more bodies were seen on the ground near the boat.

  “Fun was always important to you, right?”

  The male voice responded. A car was parked nearby.

  “The fun is about to start. We got the info. We need to move to where the fun is.”

  She said. The car door opened and closed before the engine roared to life. The car drove away, and the faces of the two individuals remained unseen.