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            { so austin had been right. jason did tell stiles about him. that put a smug expression on his face as he listened to the teenager speak, thoroughly enjoying every word he said. so he truly did ruin jason grey. fantastic. that had been his goal from the day he'd met the bastard. really, it was jason's fault. no one had asked him to save the man austin was threatening. he brought it all on himself. hopefully, austin's lesson got through to jason: don't play the hero. } 

    ❝—— I was given a second chance at life. The devil's a pretty reasonable man, you know.          I just told Him that I wanted to ruin the life of Jason Grey, and he let me return.        I'm not human, though. I'm not quite sure what I am, in fact. A demon, maybe?                  Either way, I'm stronger than you. I'm faster than you. I'm smarter than you.                                          I would advise that you don't try to escape me.❞

        ❝——————-…❞

    { Stiles’ heart stopped briefly. His eyes flickered over this guy so fast he became dizzy. His name… It all finally clicked and hit him like backhand to the face. No way. It couldn’t be. Impossible. He stared at his miserable figure with bewilderment and horror plastered onto his face, trying to make sure as it all sank in painfully. This was Austin — the man who killed Jason’s family. Son of a bitch. }

                  ❝You. Y—You are a fucking bastard! You killed Jason’s family, you ruined him, his life, his mind — everything!           I don’t know how can you even life with yourself! I — I mean, y—you were supposed to be dead. H—How are you alive?                                    What the hell are you?❞

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                    A hand rose to pinch the bridge of his nose, a deep sigh escaping his lips. During the time he'd been dead, he'd almost forgotten just how much he despised people. This was why he should have stayed in his house, instead of going out. But, no, he'd had the idea to ask around in search for the bastard who killed him, and now he had to deal with the consequences of that decision.

              "For your information, I didn't want your attention. I highly doubt you could help me find the asshole I'm looking for. Therefore, you're useless to me. You might be used to having everyone's attention because of your pretty face, but I couldn't care less about your appearance. So I would really appreciate it if you just walked away.

                           And I'll warn you now ---- those who don't listen to me usually regret it. Actually, no. Those who disobey me usually end up dead. Or at the very least, wishing they were dead." Threatening a woman ---- not very gentlemanly of him, but he'd never claimed to be a gentleman. He would treat women the exact same way he would treat men. Which, for lack of a better explanation, meant that he treated everyone like shit, especially when he didn't get what he wanted.

                                        And what he wanted was to be left alone.

                       Brows furrowed erupted by sheer disappointment in such sheer attitude from a rather masculine, attractive man. Nonetheless, the flatness of her face remained intact, and furthermore, no frustrations laid to withdraw a strengthened facade. 

        "Interesting but— same here. About the whole not caring part, but let’s just say, I hardly speak French regardless of my years spent there.

                               Now that you’re using trashy language to get my attention, you’ve got it. You came to me, hardly the opposite; so tell me why you’re so damn frustrated at my impotent listening skills.”

                   Rolling of her eyes and the strutting of her heels stilled with no furthering as her throat cleared. Although, now, the fiery of anger was beginning as a small spark which would soon blaze into a flame unable to relinquish until her empty belly was content.

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              ❝—— I have my ways of finding stuff out...       So you're not friends with Jason anymore? That's a shame. Looks like he won't save you.                      I'm getting ahead of myself. You may have heard of me. I'm Austin.❞

        { hopefully jason had spoken about him because, because he wanted to see a look of fear on this kid's face when he realized what this meant. that austin was alive and well ---- but jason already knew that. which, if austin was correct, must have been why the pathetic wannabe hero had pushed stiles away. }

         ❝——- ; Not anymo—-                     ——Wait … how do you know that?❞

       { Stiles’ brow furrowed in slight confusion and he felt a dull prang at his heart. Who the hell was this guy? How he knew Jason? And most of all, how he knew that Stiles was his friend? Since he could remember he had never seen this guy before. }

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              ❝—— You're Grey's friend, right?❞

      { torture everyone that jason cared about. that was his plan. because he didn't want to kill grey ---- he wanted to put him through hell, to make him wish he was dead. and what better way to do that than to hurt stiles? }

        ❝——-Who the fuck you think you are and why are you talking to me?❞

                 [ Stiles had a big fight with Jason, the last thing he wanted right now was some asshole to bother him. ]

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              ❝———He killed me!❞

            ❝Says the man who’s out for revenge on my husband.❞                               ( heart eyes emoji! ) 

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              ❝------ Wow. You're pathetic.❞

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           His first instinct was to tell her that he would kill her for lying, but as he got a closer look, he realized that she was telling the truth. After all, he had a talent for telling whether someone was telling the truth or not. "Funny. You look exactly like her." He scowled, glancing around the house. It didn't seem to be that large -- so there weren't many places that the little prick could be hiding. "Are you sure? He's, uh, got blue eyes, dark hair, probably a lot of scars... Not sure how tall he is, since I haven't seen him in years, but -- I'm ninety-nine percent sure he lives here."

           Brown hues widen, her messy hair ruffling around her as she shakes her head. “I think you’re mistaken. I don’t have a husband. And my name isn’t Katherine Grey… I’m Karis-Katerina Evans.” To say she’s even more confused than she was before would be an understatement. “And I don’t want to be added to that list either… I’m telling the truth, I don’t know any Jason’s.”

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HEADCANON 1.0

Austin's a highly obsessive person. When he obsesses over something, he won't stop until he gets it. He was obsessed with the woman he once loved for sixteen years, plotting his revenge. And now, he's obsessed with getting his revenge against another person: Jason Grey.

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            "I'm starting to think that I should have just killed that little prick."

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                "Is that fucking sarcasm, or are you being legit?"

        “Ruining someone’s life? That sounds like a jolly good time.”

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              "Typically, yes." The only thing that brought him enjoyment was seeing others suffer. Murder was good, too. "Not at first, no. But, you seem unable to understand the meaning of fuck off, so you really are pushing your luck. Go away. I won't hesitate to kill you." His words were serious, too. He had no problem with taking lives -- in fact, he enjoyed it.

“Are you always this grumpy?” A frown appears on petite features, doe eyes narrowing at the man. “Or did I do something wrong?” Hadley always has the need to make a positive impact on everyone she meets. And noticing how hostile the male has become, she can’t help but think she’s done something wrong. Well, besides breathing.

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                   "Oh? What is it like, then? Are you two madly in love? Are you his other half?" Don't answer his questions -- if he finds out Jason actually does care about her, Austin'll torture her. And he has no morals, so he doesn't give a fuck about abusing women. As long as it hurts Jason.

             ”It isn’t like that at all!” At least— that’s not what it feels like.

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[ So Jason had mentioned him. Man, did that just fill him with a twisted feeling of enjoyment, to know that he'd had that much of an effect on Jason Grey. He liked to be referred to as the man who ruined Jason's life, as fucked up as it was. But then again, Austin was a fucked up person in the first place, so that kind of explained it all. ]

               ❝A monster?

                                    Don't act like I'm the only one. Grey isn't perfect either. In fact, he's killed just as many people as I have. Maybe more. For no reason, too. Me? I'm a psychopath, so I can't help it. He has no excuse. He does it because he likes it. And sooner or later, you'll be his next victim. Mark my words.❞

[ "Leave him alone, do whatever you want with me, kill me, I don’t care —— but please … leave him…" Ugh. Another pathetic wanna be hero -- just like Jason had one been. The only difference was, Austin turned Jason into a villain.

                                But maybe he could do the same to Stiles.

        Maybe he could turn him against Jason. Or, if that didn't work, blackmail Stiles to kill his best friend, just like he'd blackmailed Jason years ago. ]

              ❝So you're protecting your bestie. How. Fucking. Adorable. It's useless, since he's going to pay for killing me, but adorable none the less. But, for now, I'll leave him alone, as long as you come with me. And let me smash your phone. I don't need you calling the police.❞

  {  Stiles closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He would survive this, whatever it was, I mean he always did, but sometimes he wished he wouldn’t. When this man said his name, Stiles opened his eyes, how in hell he knew his name? It was impossibl—- … ‘to watch Jason Grey suffer' This echoed on Stiles' mind, the teen just stayed there, frozen and wondering who the hell would want Jason to suffer? No one besides —Oh no. It couldn’t be, no — This only could be — Austin. }

             ”You. Y-You are a monster!! You ruined Jason’s life! What the hell do you want now? Leave him alone, do whatever you want with me, kill me, I don’t care —— but please … leave him…”

   { Stiles was not afraid anymore. I mean, he was, but he was more worried with Jason’s safety right now than with his own life. He didn’t wanted his best friend to get hurt again, and he would do anything to protect him or at least he would die trying }

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               "Bullshit." He's just really pissed off -- it shouldn't have been so hard to find that damn boy. "Acting like he isn't here won't keep your husband safe. Now just tell me where he is before the name Katherine Grey gets added to the list of people I've killed.

                        Yet another unfamiliar voice. Why can’t they just leave her alone? She needed to figure out what was going on, and why the hell were there so many people in this house? “There’s no Jason here, I’m afraid.”