52 Agreemen (2/2)

Bound to Evil Barbare 21960K 2022-07-22

'Ah, those old bastards, they keeps their heads on their shoulders.' Something was telling Amandla that this was more a way to monitor her and Lazar or/and determine the extent of their powers than anything else.

”Hmph... It won't be necessary, the two of us are enough.” Lazar concluded with a snort as he continued walking towards the door.

”All right, you'll just have to take the truck you came in with.” Buren replied, apparently not offended by Lazar's refusal.

”Come back to us soon with my daughter Logan! I'm counting on you!” Andrew shouted to encourage Lazar.

Lazar didn't answer, he opened the door with an expression of revulsion and then went out followed by Amandla.

Walking out of the room, Lazar came face to face with another person he didn't want to see.

”How did it go?”

”Either shut up or I'll break your legs.” Lazar replied abruptly to Sullyvan who was waiting alone in the corridor after Amandla had closed the door behind them.

”...!?” Sullyvan was startled, in total incomprehension and not wanting to take the risk of knowing if Lazar was serious, he didn't say a word and looked at Amandla with an air of distress.

”I intend to do much worse.” Amandla said to him in an even more hostile tone than Lazar, looking at him like she was looking at a gnat she was hesitating to crush, ”We'll meet you in the truck. Get out of my sight.”

Buren wasn't the only person that Lazar and especially Amandla had a grudge against for what had happened when they arrived at the TD Garden.

Sullyvan knew what was going to happen, post-factum it was pretty obvious, so of course they were going to treat him like shit. He had chosen his side and it wasn't theirs, that was all they cared about.

'Phew.' Seeing Amandla's words as a way out, Sullyvan didn't hesitate to move away from her and Lazar in a hurry.

When she saw Sullyvan reach the end of the corridor, Amandla turned to Lazar, ”Could you explain yourself?” She asked him aggressively.

'Understandable.' Putting himself in Amandla's shoes, Lazar figured that she probably misunderstood a lot of things and that this must have frustrated her.

”Which part? I'm having a hard time making sense of everything that happened myself.” Lazar answered her calmly to show her that she wasn't the only one in the dark.