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The drawn mark at the back of his hand.

A symbol that’s been crafted with a very blade into his flesh.

I don’t need to be up close to read what is written within the zigzag-shaped heart.

This mark has been engraved in the flesh of three people already… and now he’s the fourth.

Property of RKOC.

When they break the kiss, he formally bows to the crowd, which is screaming uncontrollably for various reasons, before he gives a bow to my father, who is grinning from ear to ear with pure admiration.

I’ve been played…

“A shame you can never be as sinister, cunning, or powerful as your siblings.”

The text message comes back to haunt me, and I realize that the culprit is right there.

On the stage, taking everything that was destined to be mine.

The mic is passed to him, and he takes the opportunity to grasp it with that marked hand. The ballroom falls silent, awaiting his first words to the public, who knew nothing of his existence.

“Good evening to many Royals who bless us with their presence tonight.” His voice is so deep, deeper than mine or my father’s. “I’m sure this is quite a shock in many respects, but before my father bestows my achievements in this world, I’d love to formally introduce myself to you all.”

He looks to Eva once more, the two of them sharing a look as she gives him a nod of encouragement, the action making the girls scream in awe.

All fucking brownie points…

“My name is Matteo, eldest son of Mr. Leighton and Miss Giulietta. It’s an honor to stand here and be accepted into this new role at Leighton Royals University, solidifying my acceptance into this prestigious academic institution and affirming my various commitments within and outside its walls.” He looks through the crowd until his eyes meet mine.

I’ve never seen such a smug smile that looks so identical to what I thought would be me on that very stage.

Accepting my position in this sinister world.

“I’m sure my name has gotten around. Some of you know of my business side. Others are aware of my contributions to children’s hospitals across the world, especially specializing in the prevention of permanent disabilities.”

I’m speechless as he lets go of Eva’s hand so he can point to the bunny pin that he proudly acknowledges is on his white tie against his black shirt, accented by his uniquely pink suit.

“Today is the anniversary of this charitable foundation being created, and that was what saved many children from sufferingpermanent damage to their limbs due to heinous crimes of abuse. I’m sure many of you know that we are the top contributor to Leighton Royal University scholarship funds and enjoy investing in the unique activities conducted within the school walls to ensure men and women can protect themselves from intentional and unintentional abuse that occurs every day outside of Leighton’s safe society.”

His eyes darken then, and when they remain on me, I feel a sense of fear.

“It’s a privilege and honor to formally accept this role with my new fellow Ruthless Kings and my soon-to-be Ruthless Queen… and wife.” He holds Eva’s hand once more and further lifts his head to emphasize the wide smile he directs solely to me.

“Let us celebrate Leighton Royals University’s new royals,” he speaks with affirmable boldness and looks to his left and right to acknowledge Ares, Zander, and then Eva. Returning his gaze to the crowd—his eyes boring into mine once more—he enjoys saying the words that shatter my world.

“We are officially the Ruthless Kings of Havoc. May we be cunning and unpredictable in this world of sinister beauty and grace. At least, until next year, when we prove ourselves worthy of our next ascension of power.”

Today is the day I confronted the real villain hidden in the den of carnage.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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