Chapter 16. The Unknown

Marco POV

After finding those images at her place, I have barely been conscious; my mind is constantly on them, and I know they are not simple photos.

One she didn't even look awake in. Finishing the drink, I slam it down. I want to take action, but I know I can't until I get every bit of information. I don't understand this, normally I am calm, and fine. Usually, I would find out everything and then react, but my mind isn't happy with that. No, every part of me wants to react now. 

Every part of me wants to go to that apartment she lived in and slaughter them all even if they were innocent. God, I need to get a grip.

"Careful, you just might break it." Dario jokes, but it angers me, my eyes snap up at Dario.

Shit.

Don't feel

Stay calm

I watch as they walk into the room and sit. Lorenzo lazies behind me, leaning against the wall. His eyes are on the monitor. H