"What happened with Logan?" I asked. He slightly flinched at the thought.
"He kidnapped her, for a reason we don't know he hated her. With a burning passion. He kept her for months, we couldn't figure out where she was otherwise she wouldn't have gone through that. When we got her back she was barley alive, both physically and mentally. She had major wounds on her wolf and human form, Logan had forced her to shift and injected wolfsbane and liquid silver directly into Destiny. He also kept her in silver chains, starved her, completely destroyed her sanity. For over a year after she got back she was insane, all she wanted to do was kill she found joy in doing it, if you tried to get, her to stop then the best thing that could happen to you was being pit in the hospital for several months. The only time you would have seen any emotional response from her was when she was killing or fighting even then the emotion was anger or joy otherwise her eyes were dead." He explained never meating my gaze.
"We still don't know everything that happend, she shuts down and closes herself off whenever we try to ask about it or it gets to deep into it, we only know one weeks worth of information." I look down at Logan as he finished. Logan was in his ring about to fight Okalen. Rage evident in his eyes as soon as he was allowed to attack he bolted to him and made a right hook making Okalen's head snap to the side. Logan pushed Okalen down to the ground and continued to beat him, opening wounds all over his face and gut area. Okalen didn't stand a chance against him, Logan picked him up and through him across the ring like a rag-doll. Logan seemed to be in a daze as he punched, Okalen saw an opening in Logan's pattern, he took a swing and nailed Logan in the gut. Logan was forced back a small bit but he recovered quickly, getting into a defensive stance and watching Okalen's movements. Okalen had a slight limp that was obviously fake, Logan didn't fall for it. Okalen attempted to get another punch on Logan he shot out his hand to get a left hook but it was dodged with great speed from Logan leaving Okalen in a slight daze. Logan took the opportunity and roundhouse kicked Okalen in the temple effectively knocking him out. He didn't show any emotion that would signal he was happy he had won, he only left the ring and waited till his turn again.
"Damn he's good. I wanna know who would win between him and master." I heard a voice besides me, I looked over to seen Dean.
"I don't mean any disrespect, but what are you? And how do you know Violet?" Simon asked. Dean looked over at him.
"Why are you smirking? Do you not know what he did to her?" I asked him astounded.
"You can't read their minds. You don't know what they are thinking. I do." He says calmly, Violet looks up at us scanning our expressions, when her eyes land on Dean she smiles, and nods at him. He bows, then sits as he howls, making Violet laugh softly when other hellhounds answer his howl with one of their own. Logan caught Dean gaze and raised and eyebrow. Dean only nodded respectfully to him, Logan returned it. He then leaned down to Violets ear saying something that made her slightly lean towards him subconsciously, this pissed off Leo. I went inside and asked Sean if we could go down to her room again. He asked why.
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