THE DEVIL HERSELF
Chapter 27

# 000 2 MONTHS LATER 000

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a blood-red hue over the dense forest surrounding the clan's compound. The air was thick with the remnants of the day's heat, mingling with the scent of pine and earth. Despite the encroaching darkness, the clan's headquarters buzzed with activity.

It had been two months since Lyric's death, and while the clan had found ways to cope with the loss, the absence of her vibrant presence left a palpable void. Her siblings, in particular, struggled to navigate a world devoid of their sister's light. They moved through their days like shadows, avoiding the gaze of others and shunning social interactions that once came so naturally.

Chance sat hunched over his computer in a dimly lit room, the glow of the monitor casting harsh shadows on his weary face. For weeks, he had immersed himself in a relentless pursuit of the source behind the leaked information that had sabotaged the clan's latest deal. The Hunter's Clan had somehow obtained the details of their negotiations, resulting in a significant loss. Chance's fingers flew over the keyboard as he sifted through mountains of data, tracing digital breadcrumbs with a single-minded focus.

Finally, after hours of painstaking analysis, he found a lead. His heart raced as he uncovered the digital fingerprints of the traitor. The evidence pointed to Scar. Her IP address and computer had been used to send the sensitive information. He couldn't believe it at first, but the evidence was irrefutable. Scar had betrayed them.

With a deep breath, Chance gathered his replaceings and made his way to Boss Scarlet's office. His footsteps echoed in the corridor, each step heavy with the weight of his discovery. Scarlet, or Boss as she was known, sat behind her massive oak desk, her sharp eyes scrutinizing a stack of reports.

"Boss, I have something urgent," Chance announced as he entered, his voice steady despite the turmoil inside.

Scarlet looked up, her piercing gaze locking onto his. "What is it, Chance?"

He handed her the folder containing his replaceings. "I've traced the leak. It leads back to Scar. Her computer, her IP address-it's all here."

Scarlet's eyes narrowed as she scanned the evidence. A muscle in her jaw twitched, and she set the folder down with a deliberate calm. "Summon her."

Within minutes, Scar was brought into the office. Her usually confident demeanor was replaced by confusion and a hint of fear. She stood before Boss Scarlet, trying to make sense of why she had been called.

"Scar," Scarlet began, her voice cold and devoid of emotion, "Chance has presented evidence that implicates you in the betrayal of our clan. Your computer and IP address were used to send critical information to the Hunter's Clan. What do you have to say for yourself?"

Scar's eyes widened in shock. "Boss, I swear, I had no idea. I would never betray the clan. There must be some mistake!"

Scarlet's expression darkened. "Mistake or not, the evidence is clear. You have endangered us all."

In a swift, almost imperceptible motion, Scarlet lunged forward, her nails digging into Scar's eyes. The room filled with Scar's screams of agony as blood streamed down her face. A sense of satisfaction flickered across the face of one of the clan members watching from the shadows.

"Stop, Boss!" Diego's voice cut through the chaos as he stepped forward, grabbing Scarlet's arm and pulling her away from the injured woman. "This isn't the way."

Scarlet took a step back, her breathing heavy, eyes wild with rage. "Take her away," she commanded, her voice a deadly whisper. "And let this be a warning to all of you. Betrayal will not be tolerated. Death is the penalty."

As Scar was carried out, barely conscious, Scarlet's gaze followed her. For a brief moment, a flicker of doubt crossed her features. She knew Scar was not the real culprit. There was someone else, someone clever enough to frame her. But for now, she had to maintain order and project strength.

Diego approached her cautiously. "Boss, you know she might be innocent. We need to replace the real traitor."

Scarlet's eyes hardened again. "I know, Diego. And we will. But the clan needs to see that betrayal has consequences. I will replace the rat responsible for this, and they will pay dearly."

Days later, as Scarlet and her loyalists worked tirelessly to uncover the true betrayer. The atmosphere within the compound grew tense, suspicion lurking in every corner. Scar's siblings, still reeling from Lyric's death and now their sister's maiming, became more withdrawn, their grief compounded by the injustice of her punishment.

One evening, as the clan gathered in the main hall for a meeting, Scarlet took her place at the head of the table. Her presence commanded silence, and she scanned the room with a scrutinizing gaze.

"We have made progress," she began, her voice carrying a weight that silenced even the whispers. "The information leaked to the Hunter's Clan was sent from Scar's computer, but the pattern of access suggests it was someone else using her credentials. We will root out the traitor among us."

Chance, seated near the front, leaned forward. "Boss, I've been tracking unusual activities and communication patterns. There's a particular member whose actions don't add up."

"Who?" Scarlet demanded, her eyes narrowing.

"Alec," Chance replied. "He's been accessing systems he shouldn't have, and his recent movements are suspicious." Scarlet nodded. "Bring him to me."

Alec was soon dragged into the hall, his protests echoing off the stone walls. "Boss, I haven't done anything wrong!" Scarlet's eyes bored into him. "Explain your actions, Alec. Why were you accessing restricted systems?"

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"Curiosity can be dangerous," Scarlet replied coldly. "Especially when it compromises the safety of the clan. Do you have any proof of your innocence?"

Alec fumbled for words, his fear evident. "I... I don't. But I'm not the traitor, Boss. Please, you have to believe me."

Scarlet's gaze hardened. "Belief is earned through actions, not words. You will be held until we uncover the full truth."

As Alec was taken away, Scarlet's mind raced. She had to tread carefully. The real traitor was still out there, and any misstep could plunge the clan into deeper chaos. She needed a plan, a way to draw the rat into the open.

That night, in the privacy of her quarters, Scarlet summoned Diego and Chance. "We need to set a trap," she said, her voice low. "Something that will force the traitor to reveal themselves."

Chance nodded. "I can create a false trail, make it look like we're negotiating a new deal. If the traitor takes the bait, we'll catch them in the act."

Diego added, "And we'll keep a close watch on everyone, especially those with access to sensitive information. Any slip-up, and we'll be ready."

The plan was set in motion. Over the next few days, rumors of a lucrative new deal began to circulate within the clan. Chance crafted carefully falsified documents, ensuring that only someone with insider knowledge would take notice. The tension in the compound was palpable as they waited. Scarlet maintained her outward composure, but inside, she was coiled tight, ready to strike at the first sign of betrayal.

On the fourth night, Chance burst into Scarlet's office, his eyes alight with urgency. "Boss, we've got them. Someone accessed the fake deal documents and sent them to the Hunter's Clan. It's Alec."

Scarlet felt a surge of vindication. "Bring him to me, now."

Alec was dragged into the office, fear etched into his features. "Boss, please, it's not me!"

Scarlet's eyes were cold as ice. "The evidence says otherwise. You've been caught red-handed."

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Diego stepped forward. "Boss, maybe we should consider "

"No," Scarlet interrupted, her voice like steel. "He's had his chance to prove his innocence, and he's failed."

With a swift motion, she drew her knife and approached Alec. "This is for the clan," she said, her voice a whisper of finality.

Alec's eyes widened in terror as the blade descended, but at the last moment, Scarlet hesitated. A new thought struck her. "Wait," she said, lowering the knife. "There's something else here." Chance looked puzzled. "Boss?"

Scarlet turned to Alec. "If you're truly innocent, then who would want to frame you? Who has the most to gain from this chaos?"

Alec's mind raced. "I... I don't know. But there's one person who seemed too eager to see me go down. Lars. He's always had it out for me."

Scarlet nodded slowly. "Bring Lars to me."

Lars was soon brought in, his demeanor cocky and unrepentant. "What's this about, Boss?"

Scarlet's eyes bore into him. "Alec claims you've been trying to frame him. Do you have anything to say?"

Lars shrugged. "Alec's a fool. But I haven't framed anyone."

Scarlet's gaze never wavered. "Search his quarters," she commanded.

Minutes later, Chance returned, holding a small device. "Found this in Lars' room. It's been used to spoof IP addresses. He could have made it look like anyone was the traitor." Lars' face blanched. "That's not mine! I swear"