Little Brother Oliver

Mark's brain was a complete mess, filled with rage. The person in front of him was one primary reason out of many for the death of his loved ones and the sadness which led him to think and try suicide. Seeing the same cocky expression on his face was tough for him to hold back. 

"I was waiting for you, brother. After noticing that bastard for your friend in this museum,in the beginning, I could guess your next actions and that you will be here soon. So I was waiting. And now you are finally here." spreading his hands. 

"What do you want Oliver? As you already know the reason I came here, stay out of my way. I will leave once I take him with me." as the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees. 

Mark was in no place to waste time, especially after he saw his bastard half-brother Oliver. He knew how Oliver worked. He would take his sweet time now that he had him in his hands. By the looks of it, Kevin seemed to be in his hands too.