Lilith Regina, a broken girl who has lived on the streets from New York City works as a hired assassin for a living.
What happens when she is hired to kill The Most Feared Gang Leader's Father, Andrés Sangriento The Father Of Vicente Sangriento Juni...
I woke up again but this time in a beach, the sun was just about to set when Lilith came by and sat next to me.
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"What time is it?" I asked her.
"It's almost seven." She sighed while looking at the sun and hearing the eagles sing.
"Hey, Lilith?"
"Yes?"
"Did my father love me?" I felt tears fill up my eyes as I said that, my throat began to close like walls closing together.
"Of course he did, he told me before he died." She said, wait what does she mean by that?
"What?" I looked at her.
"What?" She looked at me confused.
"You talked to my dad before he died?"
"Yeah like a day before he passed." She looked back at the sun.
Oh.
I got carried away.
"What wish would you want if they were to come true?" She looked over at me, I was playing on the sand with my feet.
"Like only one?"
"Yes." She replied.
"To talk to my dad one last time, even if it were a dream and it felt real. I just want to see him and say sorry for being a shitty daughter." I began to cry, Lilith wrapped her hands around me and hugged me as I cried in her shoulder.
That's the only wish and regret I have buried inside me. Not loving my dad properly when he did and I pushed him away, not knowing it was gonna be the last time I could see him.
| Lilith's POV |
| At Hector's Mansion |
"Tell me where the fuck he is!" I yelled at the security with my knife around his neck, his eyes filled with fear.
"I-I don't know." He lied.
"If you don't tell me where he is at, I'll kill your daughter and your wife." Vicente showed the guy on my tablet a girl and a women in a cafe, having a great time.
"I wonder what would happen if I pressed this little exposition button?" Vicente said as he pulled out a remote that controlled explosions.
"Fine! He's having a betting at a Theater he owns! Please don't hurt my wife or my baby!" He pleaded and begged, then I found the location.
