Lucian and GIA

Lucian POV

Lucian stood in the room, watching the GIA operatives with a bored expression, hands still in his pockets.

"Why should I raise my hands?"

His voice was calm, almost amused.

"I've done nothing wrong."

Meleonora, the General, and the purple-haired man all rolled their eyes in unison.

Bullshit.

This madman had just wiped an entire island off the map, and now he was claiming innocence?

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The leader of the GIA squad didn't blink.

"Lucian Kane, the Council will determine whether you are guilty or not. That is not our concern.

Now. Hands. Up."

His voice was like steel unyielding, emotionless.

But Lucian only sighed.

"So boring."

He tilted his head, studying the man in front of him.

"Here's the thing don't feed me that scripted nonsense, and maybe I'll walk with you nicely."

"But if you keep acting like this, I might start having problems with you."