- out the back. After making sure they made it out I crouched down by a metal shelf, and cover my mouth as I hear -
@frankccstle
- waitress' hand and tell her to come with me, I head to the kitchen with her and tell the cook and her to leave out -
@frankccstle
"Frank.."
Looking in his eyes I could see how serious he was, I quickly got up and rushed to the counter. I took the -
@frankccstle
- I see his as move back and forth to the window, making me even more suspicious.
"Now.. Tell me why we are here."
@frankccstle
"Of course I could have.. But, maybe I see something in you that no one else does. You're not a Monster, Frank." -
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- eyes grew distant, he was focused on something and his mind was clearly somewhere else.
@frankccstle
- you can't deny that."
His eyes kept shifting around and I knew something was wrong, nerves crept over me as Franks -
@frankccstle
I raise a brow as Franks words send a chill up my spine, I knew he was full of shit.
"Danger follows us both Frank, -
@frankccstle
- I thought out of anyone, I could trust Frank.. But maybe I was entirely wrong about him, about every thing..?
@frankccstle
- to have coffee."
I tilt my head and give him a curious yet infuriating look. I was so sick of being lied too, -
@frankccstle
"No Frank, I'm not hungry. I want too know why the most wanted man in Hells Kitchen has taken me to some diner -
@frankccstle
- eyes, a fragile broken soul. He was innocent, no matter what he did. He was no monster.
"Frank.. Why are we here?"
~ @frankccstle
- Frank, I felt terrified yet safe.. How was that possible? This man has brutally murdered over thirty men and yet, I could see in his -
I watch as the beaten and broken man before me sips his coffee, his eyes shifting around as the night gets darker. Whenever I was with -


