They didn't touch her further or let them inject something into her. They were too scared after they knew what she could do. She always sat beside Victor while they are traveling to the facility. They transported them from a long way. Johanna was cautious around her. She looked up at her brother who didn't let go of her hand. He wasn't wearing that crazy suit.
"We will be safe." He whispered. "I promised you."
"I know." She smiled at him. "You are with me now."
Victor pressed his lips and nodded his head. They both understand that they will become a puppet. She dozed off in his arms after a long flight as he never let anyone touch her. It was pure luck that Victor is still alive. His lucky charm is her. He regained his consciousness because of her. He doesn't know how it happened but maybe it was the drug that was injected into him.
They soon reached the facility somewhere in the Philippines. She looked tired but she walked and followed Victor.
"Oh, it's all white," Johanna commented as she rubbed her eyes. She yawned and stretched her arms while walking. They were escorted to the dorms where they have a special room. An old man in the wheelchair greeted them with a big smile.
"Hannah Grace," Klaus said fascinatingly. Victor pulled Johanna behind him protectively. But Klaus' fascination was kind of creeping them.
"I'm fine." Johanna patted his arm. "So, where's my room?" She asked. "I'm also starving. I have specific things in my food and no other chemicals or whatever you put to control my brother like this."
"Of course," Klaus smiled. "Your suite is here."
Gray was excited to see the legendary killing machine. So, the first thing he did when he woke up was to rush into the lobby of the penthouse where they are currently doing some talks. His heart races, seeing that beautiful creature. Her hair was tied up high and it fell perfectly, moving perfectly as she moved. It wasn't straight but with those adorable curls at the end.
Her bright brown eyes were more amazing, killer, and attractive. If she was a celebrity a lot of people would want to make her a model. It wasn't just about the face but even her body was perfectly proportioned. She's wearing a bodysuit and she's sexy as hell. Athletic body, curvy body, and that weren't fat but sexy female muscles. He was already drooling over her perfections.
"Hello, gorgeous." Everyone looked at Gray. He doesn't care if a lot of people would sneer at him. Who doesn't like beauty? Hannah Grace is such a beauty. How can this beauty become a femme fatal and a killing machine at the same time? It wasn't a waste, and it stirred up more attraction for Gray.
Johanna cringed after seeing Gray.
"I never expect us to see each other again in this kind of situation." He winked.
"Oniichan." She looked at Victor. "Sore wa watashi ga anata ni hanashi ta hentai desu."
She's not just good at killing but she also knows other languages. But he turned his head when he realized that he mentioned the word 'hentai' which means pervert.
"Hey, I'm not a pervert."
"That's the creep." She told Victor. "The old fart."
Victor pressed his lips to avoid laughing at whatever Johanna was trying to do. They talked a lot on their way here and he would laugh a little and smile. She is indeed Hannah Grace.
"How can this handsome young face become an old fart?" Gray crossed his arms. "Young lady, I am trying to be nice since I am attracted to you."
Johanna rolled her eyes.
"I would like my room to be next to my brother," Johanna told Klaus, completely ignoring Gray.
"Yes, of course."
Johanna and Victor followed Klaus. She didn't look at Gray and completely ignored him but Gray was very consistent that he followed them and walked backward just to talk to Johanna.
"So, Miss Jo, or should I say, Hannah Grace, how's the trip?"
"It was amazing." She said, sounding bored and plain. "Get out of my way before I kill you." She threatened. He only grinned and winked at her as he walked with her. Victor quickly pulled Johanna to the other side.
"Go away, pervert," Victor grumbled.
"You aren't talkative," Gray said. "So, that's Hannah Grace." He followed them.
They stopped in a luxury double door. Then, it was opened by two butlers. Victor's room was just in front of Johanna's room and on the other side was Gray's room.
"Hmm," She got in and looked around. She immediately spotted a few cameras and she started pulling all of them. She even grabbed the fencing sword and cut all of it.
"Wow," Gray was fascinated.
"I want privacy." She said as she pointed the point of her epee at her back with the length over her shoulder. "Also, you should give my brother privacy. Even though you toss a lot of women to him. Am I right? You see, my brother has a specific liking for women."
"I also have a specific liking~~" Gray raised his hand.
"What I am saying is, I need to relax and without interruption, after the war, you started. Old man." She told that to Klaus. Then, she closed her room and locked it.
"What a temper?" Gray shrugged and looked at Victor. Victor only opened the door to his room, ignoring Gray.
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Connor stared at nowhere while holding Quinn in his arms. Quinn was busy playing on the fake food that Kal gave to her.
"Un-cle!" Kal exclaimed. "Uncle!" Kal exclaimed again and then, Connor looked at him.
"Hmm?"
"Kin-Kin, look."
Connor looked at Quinn who was currently puking all of the milk she drank. He grabbed the baby blanket and wiped her mouth to catch all of it.
"Hey, love. What's wrong?" He asked as Quinn looked at him with those innocent eyes. He stood and carefully placed her over the crib to change his clothes.
"You are stressed," Keira said as she carefully placed the tray over the table.
"Shouldn't you work your foot?" Connor asked her as she continued changing Quinn's clothes and diapers.
"I am fine. It was faster than I thought. Probably because of the new drug that Leon and Violet made together that was also safe for the baby."
"Hmm," Connor picked up his daughter as he sat down again and held her. He somehow gets separation anxiety if he was away from Quinn. He didn't even let Keira or Maxine take care of her daughter, after a day when he got back from work.
"I heard what happened." Keira sat down carefully. "Johanna, I never expected her to do that thing."
"That's why she kept telling me to take care of Quinn and stay with our daughter."
"It's risky," Keira said as she thought deep. "We never know what Johanna thought until we realize it at the end." She sighed. "Don't worry. She will come back." Keira said softly. "I will make sure of that."
Connor looked at his baby who was giggling while Kal was showing her some goofy expression. Then, Kal kissed her lips and quickly rushed to the car.
"Kin-Kin, car. Uncle!" He exclaimed.
"No. Not now." Connor said.
Kal pouted as Quinn tried to restrain Connor. She's just seven months old but she's trying to get away from her father just to get into the car. So, Connor has no choice but to carefully put Quinn in the backseat and make sure that Quinn is safe. He followed them around as Kal was driving carefully around the trails.
"Connor, you didn't eat your breakfast well," Terrence said. "I will follow them around, you can eat."
"I'm fine." He said as he kept his eyes on her daughter.
"No," Alessandro reached his arm and took him back to the sofa while Terrence played with Kal and Quinn. "Your lips are dry. You need to hydrate."
He sighed and nodded his head. He sipped on the water and finished all of it. Then, he forced himself to eat a little. He's feeling dizzy after not eating a lot. He hasn't felt hungry or had an appetite since yesterday.
"Connor, my mother sent a message," Keira said. "Johanna and Victor are safe. You don't have to worry."
"For how long?" He asked. "How long are they going to be safe?"
"I don't know." Keira shook her head. "I am sure that Johanna will negotiate." She pursed her lips. "Also, Leon had arrived with Harvey. Do you want to see him?"
"No," Connor said. "I will stay with my daughter." He said as he finished the sandwich and went to the playroom where Kal was currently choosing a new car and pointing it to Terrence so he could put Quinn anywhere.
"I will watch over them," Connor told him.
"Okay. I'm off to the store. Do you need anything?"
"Nothing for now." Connor carefully took Quinn's carrier as Quinn was busy playing on the toy that Kal gave.
"Here," Kal pointed to the Jeep. "Car, Kin-kin." He said.
Connor carefully placed Quinn in the backseat and locked the carrier.