After the arrest of Ivan and the rescue of Lazarus and Maxwell alot if unrest occurred as news stread fast that police force incompetence.
Having arrests an innocent person, getting the station destroyed and whilst the true criminals were free.
The police commissioner came out to calm the public and apologized for the incompetence. He even said they would offer reperrations for what happened to them.
Meanwhile Lazarus and Maxwell were in the hospital getting their wounds treated. While Maxwell didn't have any physical injuries he was seemingly drugged by somesort of drug which the doctor were still trying to figure out. And as for Lazarus he had received numerous cuts and stabs but they weren't to sever.
But in some sort of karmic irony Lazarus and Maxwell were inside the same room. Lazarus looked at Maxwell he was seemed as if he was in another world. Since his eyes were open but they still seemed unfocused.
'Well this was a fun game wouldn't you say?' He said telepathically towards Maxwell who he could hear shout curses back at him.
'You worthless son of a bitch! What did you do to me?!' He shouted into Lazarus head who didn't seem bother by is as he gave him a small smile of victory. "Just you wait, the second my dad figures out what you did your finished!"
Lazarus let out a small laugh as he began to peel and apple. 'Like what? He thought back to Maxwell who seemed surprised by his calm tone. 'Cause Ivan was the one responsible for kidnapping you and he was going to frame me for your kidnapping or murder. And since they cought him, I'm and innocent man who was captured and nearly killed to keep quiet.'
He finished peeling the apple and sliced it into evenly cut pieces. He toss one into Maxwell's open mouth. 'Besides." He gestured to his body which was covered in bandages. 'I'm not actually hurt anymore since my wound have been healed and aside that I could easily kill you without touching you. As I could remove your soul from you body, cause you organ failure or damage.' He spoke with a smile that revealed his sharp fangs and his glowing feral eyes.
'But leaving you somewhat brain dead and being unable to move your body for you remaining years is a fitting punishment.'
He turned in his be as he sat on the side but than.-
*BANG.*
The door slide to the side as a green eyed black haired man entered the room and was also accompanied by men in suits.
He approached Maxwell side while he subordinates block Lazarus sight or atleast attempted to and one if the doctors entered the room sweating as he approached the man with a notepad.
Lazarus didn't seem interested but than he smelt something that immediately cause him to cover his mouth. "What!?" He said in a lowered tone as his body bent inwards.
This reaction cause the body guards to be surprised as a bold man entered the room
But he was missing one of his arms and it was replaced with a type of prosthetic arm made from gold.
'Stay calm! Stay calm! Stay calm!' Lazarus throught o repeat as he was fight his instincts to attack the man who just entered the room.
"Doctor why is my son with that miscreants!" Criston asked the doctor as if looking at Lazarus angered him.
The doctor was sweating profusely as he tired to answer the question but the man didn't let him finish as he pushed yhe doctor out of the way.
"Forget it! Just get him out of here since I know he cannot afford this type of medical care." He said in a mocking tone but immediately stopped, before he reach Lazarus as he felt danger as he approached.
As his twin colors eyes stared back at him with the white of his sclera began to change, and Criston immediately stepped back, his guards stood infront of him standing ready.
"Excuse me? is this where Lazarus Thomas is being held?" A calm gentlemanly voice was heard behind them.
They turned and immediately turned as saw a man with an elegant suit, neatly combed white hair, a beard and blue eyes.
Upon seeing the man the doctor seeming syarted to sweat further. "Ah! Mr Sebastian,how are you?
Greetings doctor Phillip. How are you doing?" He asked his tone polite and well mannered. He walked past the body gaurds and made his way to Lazarus he knelt down as he placed one of his hands over Lazarus's back with he other covering his mouth.
*Chop.*
Lazarus bit into Sebastian hand which didn't seem to bother him in anyway. He allowed Lazarus to drink his blood to calm him down.
Doctor Phillip was concerned as he asked. "Is he okay does he need any help?" He showed a concern for Lazarus despite the fact Criston was next to him.
Sebastian saw that an smiled. "No it's nothing , just a small coughing fit. Right young Lazarus?"
He asked Lazarus who rose from the bed and his eyes were focused with his aura of malice vanished as he stood from the bed. "Yeah...im fine thanks Mr Clockwork. Now if you don't mind I'm gonna get changed." He said while he grabbed the clothes Sebastian offered and walked away.
Criston immediately looked at Sebastian and he shouted at the man who seemingly received greater respect than him.
"Before that you haven't answered my question about why some broke kid who seeming does have a dim to his name gets the same level of treatment as my son?" He questioned the doctor, with anger building in his voice.
The doctor wanted to respond by Sebastian stopped him. "Firstly sir this is a hospital it doesn't matter who gets help regardless of the social ranking, second he was a hostage like your son but unlike your son his wounds were far more severe and lastly I technically own this hospital." He finished
His tone remained at it's regular volume and tone but there was a faint undertone of malice in his words.
His eyes immediately shifted to the bold man who was the only one who smelt different from the rest but he didn't let it bother him.
"And besides that you and your son are also still under investigation, as we found alot of evidence connecting your family to the kidnappers."