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I hit pause on the video before turning to the others. “Who are they talking about?” I gritted.

These unknown men messed up my shit to get some woman’s attention who they think is

affiliated with my club. That’s complete bullshit.

Slash tsked, narrowing his eyes at the Wall. He seemed like he had somewhat of an idea and from

the look on his face, it didn’t seem good. I’ll ask him about it later.

“Continue watching,” Dodge said, walking to my desk, “They’re getting to that part.” He clicked

unpause.

The more irritating one of the two men pulled out a spray can from a bag. I watched as he wrote a word on the container in red block letters. The camera zoomed in on him. He drew a circle around it before drawing an x over the word, ‘Rogue‘. He proceeded to write vulgar words all over.

“This should send the message. The MC would blame her for this and I’m sure they would want

retribution. Serves the bitch right.”

The video ended with them and a few others walking away.

“The video was longer but this was the only important part,” Cyber stated, “I’ll send the entire tape later.”

I nodded and leaned back in my chair, combing a hand through my hair as I thought. “I’ve heard that name before,” I said to them after a minute. I just can’t remember where or when.

“Rogue was responsible for shutting down skin trades across countries,” Cyber said in awe. “She saved a lot of lives.”

Hm. Maybe those men want revenge because she shut down their operation. I still don’t understand why the hell they would assume she helped the club.

“What else do you know about her?”

Cyber groaned, frustrated. He slammed his head on my desk. “Absolutely nothing. It’s either she’s a ghost or she’s really good at hiding.”

“He tried to find something on her for the entire night,” Dodge inputted. “We only have information on her through hearsay and you know not everything would be facts.”

“What?” I questioned Slash as he chuckled humourlessly. He has been mostly silent since he

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entered my office and I am curious to know what he’s thinking.

He stood slowly before casually walking to the other side of the room. “I just think it’s funny that. this happened as soon as a certain someone left,” He voiced. Well, now I know what he was thinking earlier and why he went a distance away from Wilder.

Wilder glared at him. “What the fuck are you implying, boy?”

Slash shrugged nonchalantly, propping himself against the wall, “I’m simply saying that this is too big of a coincidence to ignore.”

“You son of a bitch,” He snarled.

Slash rolled his eyes. ” Oh, come on! I’m sure one of you was thinking it too.” He looked at me. “Pyros, what do you think?”

Dodge placed his hand on Wilder’s shoulder as he took a step toward Slash. “I swear-”

“Enough!” I slammed my hand on the desk, effectively catching everyone’s attention. “We need to think rationally. So, Wilder calm the fuck down and Slash, stop jumping to conclusions before

we know anything.”

I huffed a breath before continuing, “I’m calling for church in an hour, tell the rest of the club. I want to hear what everyone knows or think they know about this girl. Cyber, keep trying to track her down or find a digital footprint. Anything.”

Slash grumbled under his breath, glowering at the floor.

“Do we have a problem?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow.

He clenched his jaw. “No, Prez.”

I knew he wanted to say more but held his tongue. A wise decision on his part especially since Wilder was still in the room. He would, however, give me shit later when no one can eavesdrop.

“Good,” I said, propping my elbow on the desk. “Now, everyone please leave. We’ll discuss more

in church.”

I heaved a sigh when they left. I could already feel the headache this is going to cause. Slash has a point, though, Riley’s timing is suspicious but there is no way she is ‘Rogue‘. Then again, I don’t know her. None of us really do, no matter how much Wilder tries to deny it. Now I wish I sent someone to discreetly watch her. She is still an outsider after all.

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As soon as she gets back, we’re going to have a proper conversation.

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Reunion Written in Blood

Status: Ongoing

Part 1: The Hidden Truth

Rogue’s life flips upside down when she discovers that her father — the man she believed dead all her life — is actually alive.
The revelation comes from a note her mother left years ago, a note she never read until recently. It contains nothing but a name and a photo, leaving her with anger, confusion, and questions that burn like fire.

Part 2: A Mother’s Betrayal

Her fury isn’t only about the lie — it’s about being robbed of a relationship she had longed for.
Her mother had abandoned her at fifteen and never explained why. Even after years, the sting of that abandonment hasn’t faded.
Still, part of her tries to believe that maybe her mother thought she was protecting her.
But protection or not — a lie is still a lie, and Rogue hates liars.

Part 3: The Decision

Fueled by anger and curiosity, Rogue decides it’s time to meet the man who gave her life.
Clutching the paper with his name and a photograph, she follows an address provided by her best friend — and personal hacker — Shawn.
But when she arrives, her first thought is: This can’t be right.

Part 4: The Wrong Address?

The address leads her to a loud biker bar — the kind of place reeking of alcohol, smoke, and gasoline.
Music thunders from inside; laughter and curses spill out into the parking lot.
Rogue stands at the door, questioning everything — the address, her decision, even her father’s identity.
Could this really be where her father spends his nights?

Part 5: The Call to Shawn

She dials Shawn, who answers in his usual obnoxious way:

“This is Playboy Mansion, Patricia speaking, how may I help you?”
Rogue sighs in frustration — this is the last thing she needs.
She snaps, demanding why the address leads to a biker bar.
Laughing, Shawn confesses that he couldn’t find a home address — only a place her father frequents.
“Oh, and… he’s in a motorcycle club.”
Rogue nearly explodes. “No shit, Sherlock.”

Part 6: The Reluctant Courage

Hanging up, she slides her phone into her back pocket, muttering curses under her breath.
Every instinct screams at her to leave — to get back in her car and forget this madness.
But something stronger keeps her rooted: a lifetime of wanting answers.
So she breathes deeply, squares her shoulders, and steps forward.

Part 7: The First Impression

Inside, the bar surprises her. It’s cleaner and more organized than she expected, though the air is thick with smoke and danger.
Bags of cocaine sit openly on tables; beer bottles glint under neon lights.
Everything is black, grey, and white — lifeless and masculine.
Definitely not a place that’s ever felt a woman’s touch.

Part 8: The Audience

The moment she walks in, the room falls silent.
Rogue, hidden in an oversized hoodie and joggers, becomes the target of dozens of curious, tattooed bikers and half-dressed groupies.
Their eyes follow her like wolves scenting something unfamiliar.
She feels their judgment, but refuses to flinch.

Part 9: The Confrontation

One of the bikers rises — tall, broad, all leather and muscle — and approaches slowly, smirking.

“You lost, doll?”
Rogue scowls. Lost? Here?
There isn’t another building for miles.
The question isn’t if she’s lost — it’s why she’s here.
And the answer might shake both their worlds.

Part 10: The Beginning of Chaos

Her anger, her nerves, her determination — all collide in that moment.
Rogue isn’t just some girl walking into a biker bar; she’s a storm searching for the man who abandoned her before she even knew his face.
And as the crowd watches, tension building like static, she realizes this meeting won’t just reveal who her father is…
It will reveal who she really is.