The beginning

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Munching noises and sounds of a keyboard were all that were heard in the dark room.
The place was depressing, unorganised and only lighted thanks to the computer in the corner of the room.

Lyn's POV
It was exactly midnight, and I was still on my computer hacking my way through other mafias data base. I can not lie, this work became boring to me as it was getting easier. I couldn't even feel my fingers as they were clicking on different buttons In a rush.

Hacking has been my only friend after my parents death, and the vengeful child In me will not stop until I get my revenge.

I have hacked many mafias through the world, doing my best to find "my" murderer. I was even able to get the top 2 and 3 mafia's files, tho It wasn't easy.

There was only one more mafia to look into, the king's mafia...

I put two of my fingers on my neck, pressing lightly to feel my pulse...I always do that when I feel like stress might overcome me.

"Breath." I tell myself. My palms were getting sweaty, and the room grew hotter. When I felt electricity piercing through my heart, my fingers started working as always on what I have always done.

This time it was harder and more complex to hack in but It wasn't impossible and it took me no longer then 7 minutes and a half to complete doing it. I didn't have time to sheer myself tho, I still had to download the files and look into them and believe me what I saw neatly made my heart stop.

I started shaking lightly, blood has never been a problem of mine nor a trauma but how these people tortured others made me flinch for a second. This was all too horrible to look at but it didn't matter.

After 15 minutes, as the last file was near sent and saved in my computer, the screen became red.

"WAIT! NO NO NO WHAT'S GOING ON!" I started panicking. Small words appeared on my screen, they were saying : You have exactly 1 minute to return what belongs to us.

I looked at the words slowly trying to understand what they were saying. In fact I did understand, I was only looking at what meaning the sentence meant, my brain was having a jeopardy.

I typed : Or what?

Seeming confident I was waiting for him, them or whoever was behind these messages to start a deal, to give me a proposal. Instead, I heard light shuffling downstairs.

I started to feel uneasy when they answered : You shouldn't play with me at that game

Let's make a deal then!

The shuffling sound stopped and suddenly I started hearing light footsteps on the cracking floor. I jumped out of my seat, slowly making my way to the door of my room peeking at the now silent house.

After a good minute I run toward my computer before typing again : I have a proposal alright! I return your files, leave your database AND YOU leave ME alone !

It took 35 seconds to be exact, wich felt like minutes, before they replied with a sorry for you but that won't work like that. Enjoy your stay with us ........................................................................................................................................................................................

"NO!" I shout feeling hopeless, dots started forming on my open page on the computer and I knew it was getting bad for me. I run toward my closet looking for a bag this house was not safe anymore, but before I could get ready to leave, I felt something hit the back of my head ... everything went pitch black.


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☀︎︎This will be all for the first chapter, and yes it was supposed to be short since it's kinda just a peek into what the story may talk about.

I'll be back with a new chapter, everyone stay safe ❤︎❤︎ ☀︎︎

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