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(Lui POV)
I watched as his body dropped from the chair to the ground, the blood on the ground got bigger with each second.

"Lui?"

I heard familiar voice behind me, but I wasn't paying too much attention to it. I still stared at the dead body on the monitor.

"He's dead," I mumbled, freezing the camera in the room to scan the picture properly.

"Who's dead? What are you talking about?" He asked carefully, and I didn't even move.

"Delirious. He's dead," I replied, finally turning myself to face him.

He had his gun pointed at me, eyes widened, like he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Like I was some kind of a ghost.

"Delirious?" He asked.

"I... I expected something different," I said, looking down at my feet.

Why doesn't it fill me satisfaction? After all those years, after all this time, this fucker is dead, and I'm not feeling any different.

I stood up, grabbing the edge of the table and furiously flipped it over. The PC crushed on the ground, and I growled. I was so mad, mainly for the disappointed I felt.

"Lui?" Nogla said again, and I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

He immediately move his gun my way. I did a step towards him.

"Stay right there!" He whispered uncertain.

"It's me, Nogla. Please... I-I need you right now," I said, feeling my tears streaming down.

At the moment he lowered his gun, I hugged him. His arms wrapped around my body, and I snuggled into his chest. The warmness of his body, the closeness, was something I missed so much.

"What happened? Where were you? What are you doing here? What's going on?"

"Not now," I whispered into his chest.

"I want answers, Lui. I need them."

"I expected some kind of satisfaction. I expected I'm gonna feel better, but truly I'm not," I said instead.

"You said Delirious was dead. What do you mean by that?" He asked, and I sighed.

"Luke found him sneaking into this house. So we caught him. He was probably going to kill one of us?" I guessed loudly

"Lui, please. Tell me what's going on, please."

I sat down, frustrated from my own feelings. I rubbed my face, then looked at the broken PC again.

"Delirious is dead. He's not going to hurt anyone," I started.

"What is Mark and Evan doing here? And what are you doing here? Can you begin from the start, please?"

I want to feel satisfied! I want to be happy from his death. Why am I not? Why do I feel bad for Evan?

"After I found out about you and Delirious," I started, when he grabbed my hands into his.

"Lui, I'm terribly sorry for it. I'm so, so sorry," he apologized, and I sighed.

"I decided it would be better to clear my head elsewhere. So I traveled across the countries for some time, then eventually I came back. Fate decided to get me together with Mark and Jack. They knew how Delirious looked like, so after a few words they decided to help me. I really didn't dig deeper into their wishes why they wanted Delirious so much, I just wanted to kill that fucker. So here it is."

"Mark was working for you this whole time? What is Evan doing here?" He asked, his hands were still holding mine.

"He tried to act like he was Delirious. But we got lucky, his old childhood friend showed up and helped us."

"So did Evan rob the bank? And who killed Greg?"

"He did both things," I said and sighed.

"But I thought Evan was kidnaped by Delirious! He's just a rich brat, he couldn't kill Greg, he couldn't kill every person in the bank. That's impossible," Nogla said, and I just shrugged.

"Alright, what are you planning now?"

"I-I don't know," I said truthfully.

"What about we forget about all of this? I made some mistakes, and I want to make it up to you. And honestly I don't want to you to leave me again, Lui."

I looked at him frustrated and angry.

"But why don't I feel satisfied! I was hunting this fucker for so long, I expected something more. Maybe I should have killed him!"

"Stop. Remember that time you and me were in the park with my dogs? You were happy, weren't you?"

I was happy around him. He was my point of new things and adventures. I'm not regretting my decision though! Delirious had to die!

"You didn't have to kill Delirious to feel satisfied, Lui. I'm here to make you happy. Will you go back to me, now? We can be partners again, I miss you."

My heart skipped a beat, and I slowly shook my head in confusion.

"I just told you I hired some people to kill this dude, I told you I was responsible for Greg's death, and you're acting like nothing happened?" I whispered.

"I don't care, I really don't care. Lui, come back to me, please."

"But," I wanted to protest again, when I felt his lips against mine.

Before I could have process what was happening, he pulled away. My heart started to race, and I blinked several times.

"I don't care. This is going to be our secret, ok?"

"You shouldn't be behaving like this, you should be freaking out. You should be killing me, I caused Greg's dead!" I protested again.

"I love you, Lui," he whispered, and I looked deeply into his eyes.

"And again I don't care about all of this. Delirious is dead, Mark is on your side, right? We don't have to worry about anything. Now would you be so kind and go with me? Because I'm not leaving this place without you," he continued, and I felt tears in my eyes again.

He was such a nice guy, I didn't deserve any of this. He cared about me, even though he knew what I did, even though he knew what I caused.

Mark is on my side, I'm still his boss. And Luke? He's not any threat. Do I want to return back to the FBI work? What's the point? I always wanted to help solve some crimes, but I'm one of them now. I can't go back.

"I can't, Nogla. It's too late for me," I replied, watching his eyes widened.

"What?"

"You go back to work, I'm not entirely done here," I announced, standing up.

"What are you saying, Lui?" He whispered confused.

"I lost my honesty here, I'm not suitable for FBI job. Besides I'm still in charge of this little gang."

I walked towards the door, and opened it. I looked back at Nogla with aching heart.

"You go back," I said silently, my heart protesting.

"No! I finally found you, I'm not leaving. You wanna lead people like Mark? Suit yourself, but I'm in this with ya. We're partners after all, remember?"

"Nogla," I started.

"Don't... I love you, Lui. How many times do I have to say it? Here's my deal. Ya can lead them, me and Mark... we're gonna be your puns in the FBI. We're gonna hunt down the bad guys, the ones who're threat for ya, but you'll promise me to be with me. It's a win-win situation. What do ya say?"

That's not entirely bad, right? That's good, that's ok. And I want to be with him, he's my happiness. He's the source of my satisfaction, and now Delirious is finally gone, I can breath again.

"I'm in."