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CHAPTER EIGHT: THE REAL ONE

 Louis was scared, too scared to bring out his true emotions in all these happenings. Louis got threatened for his life and was even attacked, why just him, what wrong did he ever do to anyone? Louis was descending into madness slowly but not to worry till Warren was with him. "I need some water," said Louis, a servant at the office who went to get some water. Kevin arrived at the office for interrogation with Warren. Warren got a bit alert on the incoming of Kevin as Louis was at stake. Louis could take any step and kill Kevin for his life. "Louis I want you to be in some other room, please leave," Warren said and Louis was about to leave when his glass of water arrived. Louis stood there for a while to have that water when he drank it and was gasping due to all this mess which gave him a dangerous cough. Louis cough and spilled the water on the floor in tension and shouted, "I can't take it anymore, I will kill this man!" and he took a gun from the table and ran after Kevin.

Kevin ran out of the office and was being chased by Louis who in turn was being chased by Warren. "Stop Louis, you are just overreacting! I will save you at any cost!" Warren shouted. "I will not take any risk now, I have to do this!" Louis shouted and shot Kevin in the head. Kevin fell to the ground and Louis fired another shot killing him finally. The people moving by got shocked to see this horrific scene when Warren too got dumbstruck and Louis was looking all around. "We lost again," Warren said with a pain in his voice. Louis who was completely into his madness look all around with people staring at him like wild animals, he thought about his kids, his happy days, his wife and gave a loud scream. And then he pointed the gun in his mouth and fired it. Warren ran to stop him but it was too late. Firing the gun in his mouth blew up the whole upper part of his head and blood came out like a fountain. Louis Luther was a good man.

Warren could hear Gunter Fisk laughing in his mind and was disturbed with the very thought of losing again. Fisk successfully displayed the real face of Louis to everyone and proved that no man is good forever. Warren ran to his office and locked himself in his cabin. 

"Sir, Are you fine? May I come in?" said Spencer outside the cabin. He had been waiting for two hours since Warren locked himself up in the room. "Yes! you may come to Spencer, I have a surprise for you," said JJ Warren. This story was now about to take a complete turn with Spencer asking this question, "Are you alright?" "Yes, I am fine, and I am trying to control my feelings right now," Warren said, "I found out who Gunther Fisk is," "Really? that is great and I am confused, who is he and how did you find him out?" Spencer asked with a big jolt of excitement in him.

"Flavius Black is Gunther Fisk," Warren struck Spencer's head with these words, in a confused emotion, Louis asked, "What? and How? How do you know that it is him?", with a smirk on his face, Warren began his story.

"The first day when I entered this case, I met Flavius Black who was the last one to be visited by the Butler, and he was talking in some extra fear with me which started a doubt in my mind from the very beginning that he is up to something. Flavius was a genius, so it was his job to make us trust in him and play with the case, so whenever I would come closer doubting him he would create a problem for himself and make us believe that he is not Gunther Fisk. When we visited the workstation for the first time, he blamed me to be Gunther Fisk. Playing the blame game, who would do that? someone who wants himself to be cleared. And that day when Boris was kidnaped he said that Boris fled away telling him and without my acknowledgment but that wasn't enough, he was present in the crowd to kidnap him. 

Do you remember when the murders stopped showing similar patterns, like the death of the guard of the Hempton building, the murder of Boris, murder of that poor kid, they had no injuries like the previous ones which means he had someone else to do it. And he was using someone else because, all that time he was either with our cops or under our watch. He is a rich man, with so many efforts, so many people to help him out, only he could afford it, and he is the one still alive. Moreover, I have proofs which he himself gave me.

Remember when you visited me with him. I intentionally asked for that letter which would provide a guaranteed allowance to my family. He sent it to me this morning while we were waiting for Kevin. And he was jealous of my saving Louis and he did a mistake, he wrote that letter himself and never asked anyone else to do that for him. And that's why I found his handwriting, which is similar to that of Gunther Fisk.

So, Flavius Black is Gunther Fisk," said JJ Warren. "You were on this all this time! that is so crazy sir," said Spencer. "That's not it, now Flavius will answer all those crimes which he did, off you go to your home Spencer, he might had realized this by now that I had found him, and he will come to kill me anytime. But before he kills me, I have a promise to fulfill, my Olivia will get justice," said JJ Warren.

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