black eden

"Do you know why Ivan killed Aldrich?"

Theon sat in the private room of the coffee shop, staring at the raindrops on the window in a daze. The name "Ivan" was like a soul-reviving potion, which immediately drew his attention back.

Eric sat across the table, stirring a cup of cappuccino. The iron spoon and the ceramic cup gently collided, accompanied by his low voice, which was very pleasant.

To be honest, Eric felt that the man opposite was very dangerous.

It has only been two days since the "campus firefight" incident, and the news is still reporting it in turn, but Sean can calmly act as if nothing happened, and push all the blame and public opinion on the government, covering this bloody incident. Layers of "military exercises" coat, it can be seen how domineering wrist.

"You asked me to check Ivan's psychiatrist, remember?" Eric returned to his senses.

Theon nodded: "Well, that doctor's name is Anderson."

"That's right," Eric continued to stir the iron spoon, this action was unexpectedly reassuring, "Anderson has always refused to disclose Ivan's medical records, and he only gave one name - Aldrich. "

Of course Theon knew this name. It should be said that everyone who followed Ivan knew this name.

Aldrich - Before Iwan, the man who ruled the Mansandi black power.

Ivan took control of the entire Mansandi at the age of 19, not joking, he was known for being cruel and scheming when he started, and he didn't look like a young man at all.

He wins people's hearts step by step, devours power, and his methods and strategies make people fear and admire.

In the end, he cornered Aldrich and cut his neck with a knife, like slaughtering an animal.

What kind of deep hatred is there that can make Ivan so cruel?Sean couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to think about it, because Ivan was his beloved, and Aldrich was his biological father.

Theon didn't tell Ivan about it.

At the beginning, when Aldridge's eldest son, Button Field, took revenge, he revealed his life experience in order to let Theon join him.At that time, he realized that he was not a descendant of the Alberta family at all, but a bastard born of his mother's affair with Aldrich.

But anyway, Aldridge is his biological father.

The admiration for Ivan and the hatred of killing his father collided suddenly, causing him to fall into contradiction and self-blame.He kept asking himself why he fell in love with that man, and why did that man kill his father cruelly?There was no answer, and Ivan at that time didn't even want to look at him.

Rather than secretly loving like this and never getting it, it is better to let him die in his own hands!A strange thought rushed into Theon's mind, which frightened even himself.

But it didn't take long for the idea to become a reality.

He found that Barton's power was growing day by day. Not only did he win over the powerful Kroll from the Mafia, but he also mastered the elders inside the Black Snake, almost rivaling Ivan.

He was anxious, terrified, and overwhelmed.

After several nights of sleepless nights, he finally plucked up the courage and rushed outside Ivan's villa to ask to see Ivan, but what he got was a cold rejection.

"You can't go in!" said the bodyguard outside the door.

Sean was puzzled, why couldn't he get close?Obviously there is very important news to tell Ivan, if I don't say it, Ivan will die!

Then, he saw Kroll coming out of the villa, squinting his eyes to look at him, and leaned into his ear and whispered: "Aren't you the kid that Barton wants to win over? Are you afraid of being torn apart by Barton if you appear here?"

There is no force to contend with.

Theon suddenly felt how small and incompetent he was, and then, there was a strong anger.

Ivan is blind!Kroll wanted to rebel, but he was able to freely enter and leave the villa. He wanted to protect him, but he was blocked from the gate!

Ivan never looked him in the eye, never took him seriously.That being the case, why did you save him that snowy night?It's better to let him die in the ice and snow, why pick him up? !

Sean never thought that he could see Ivan again, standing on the third floor of the government building 110, in the room with the lights out.

The mottled light and shadow of the city was projected on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he raised his pistol and aimed at Ivan, watching the surprise and sadness flashing in the other's eyes, just like the heavy snow that ravaged the world that night, freezing all the temperature.

Ivan, do you understand my importance?

Holding the gun in his hand, he felt a tinge of joy in his heart.

Look, Ivan, look me in the eye!The little guy who is worthless in your eyes can stand in front of you at this moment and decide whether you live or die with the gun in your hand!Did you see it? !

After the crazy thought, a strong and suffocating sense of revenge oppressed him.

If at that time, Ivan could show a trace of regret, even if he just called out his name, he would stop, then rush to his side, and die with him!

However, Ivan's shadow against the light just slapped the table fiercely, and shouted into the phone: "Who the hell are you?!"

Then, looking at the muzzle of the gun, he smiled at him coldly and said, "Excellent."

All of Theon's thoughts stopped at the corner of his cold mouth, and his heart froze all of a sudden.

So, in the end, Ivan was just laughing at him.

"Bam—!!"

It turned out that the sound of the gun was so piercing that it almost pierced the body.

He watched Ivan fall down, tears rolling down uncontrollably.The arm that was so stable just now suddenly trembled so much that he couldn't even hold the gun, and then his whole body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

Sean can't remember how many nights he woke up calling Ivan's name, how many times he had nightmares, dreaming that Ivan turned his back to him, the blood flowing under his feet was like a blooming rose, but his body was broken into pieces Dropped, fell to the ground and disappeared, disappeared.

"No! You can't just disappear like this!!"

He yelled in his dream, ran over, tried to grab Ivan's arm, but touched the blood on his hand.

Woke up with a start, covered in sweat, with white lips.

He thought about it later, did he kill Ivan because of revenge for killing his father?

Although the bullet that shot into Ivan's head, he engraved the spell of rebirth according to Morris' request, but he was dubious after all. He didn't know if Ivan could be reborn. He only knew that this shot would definitely be taken. Ivan's life.

Theon felt twisted, ugly and horribly twisted.

He climbed up to Ivan's position and possessed everything that Ivan had at the beginning, and what he faced was endless sorrow and loneliness.

He was horrified to find that killing Ivan was only because his selfish love was not responded to.

It's... terribly twisted...

Now, hearing Eric ask: "Do you know why Ivan killed Aldrich?" Theon suddenly had this feeling again—his twisted terribly.

For so many years, he used the revenge of killing his father as an excuse, but never cared about the real reason why Ivan killed Aldrich.

He looked at Eric quietly, and could imagine how magnificent the emotions in his eyes were.

Eric didn't seem to notice his strangeness, just kept stirring the iron spoon, making a pleasant collision sound.

"Ivan was already in power before killing Aldrich, there is no need to kill him." Eric said, suddenly lowered his voice, and stared at him mysteriously, "Theon, I investigated Aldrich's In the past, a little-known thing was discovered."

Theon breathed hard, and suddenly began to worry that Eric had found out that he was Aldrich's illegitimate child, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter was not threatening, so he relaxed his breath.

But Eric said: "Aldrich is a pedophile!"

The coffee Sean just picked up almost spilled: "What?"

"Pedophile." Eric thought he didn't hear clearly, and explained, "I just like to play with little boys and have special physical needs for them...you should be able to imagine."

"And then? What does this have to do with Ivan killing him?" Theon felt his throat a little dry. Although he didn't want to believe it, he already had the worst answer in his mind.

Eric stared at him, his voice still low: "Aldrich once imprisoned a little boy. It is said that the boy was very beautiful, with half Aryan blood, black hair and black eyes, fair skin like Process delicate water tofu."

Hearing half of Theon's breathing was completely cold.

Aryan blood, black hair and black eyes, who else but Ivan?

"You should be clear." Seeing his dull expression, Eric knew that the blow was heavy, so he held back the more detailed content in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Sean asked hesitantly, "What did he do to Ivan...?"

Eric bit his lip, hesitated for a while, felt that Sean had the right to know, and then organized his thoughts, saying: "Aldrich locked Ivan... locked that child in a basement less than twenty square meters, I was imprisoned for two full years, forcing him...to fulfill some of his demands, and if he didn’t do it, he wouldn’t get water and food, and he would starve to death.”

As he spoke, he stroked his eyebrows and found it difficult to speak.

Theon stared forward without blinking, his pupils were not focused, and he didn't know where he was looking.

Eric followed suit, and after 5 minutes, he heard Theon's trembling voice: "Where did you hear that?"

"Oh, I found another boy who was harassed by Aldrich. He used to go to that basement, but he was too young to remember..." Eric paused, as if trying to sort out his emotions.

"He said...the basement was very dark, and the child was huddled in a corner. When the candle was lit, the child looked at him, as beautiful as a doll, but his eyes were empty, like a corpse."

The voice fell, and fell into silence again.

This silence lasted for a long time, and Eric looked up at Theon from time to time, and found that he had lost his expression, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart, but he must be very sad-anyone who loves Ivan will be sad, just about to comfort him , but saw that he drank the rest of the coffee in one go, got up and left.

"Where are you going?" Eric stood up and asked, feeling nosy again.

"Go home." Theon's voice was hoarse.

Eric followed him out of the coffee shop, saw him take out his keys to drive, and hurriedly asked: "Next Wednesday is Ivan's death day, are you going to the cemetery?"

Theon held the key for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he said, "Go, of course."