WICKED SOULS!!!

(EXPLICIT CONTENTS AHEAD)(Trigger warnings Ahead:[Spice of violence]read at your own risk]

"Not guys, it's Ian, he's a smart one"

" Yeah,he is a smart one and so are you,thank you...Thank you"She glance at him and notice something she'd not noticed, something she'd been staring at but never realized. "The story about your brother..."

" Is that what you wanna talk about tonight?" Xander smile softly. " My brother what about him?"

"Do you know his grave?"

"Yes"

" Oh"Isabelle mumble and look away,away from the eyes that seems to draw her into an endless pit,one that seems to assure her of something wrong. "When did you get that scar on your face?" She point at that small wound,at the corner of his eyes,small but significant...to her.

"In the desert" Isabelle nodded surprised he answered.

>>> Do you think I care?Do you?"The man in the mask shout and grab her hair. " I hurt him"

"Please just let me go"Isabelle cried an