In a club, Kaitlyn watched how her father speak with the English men, in her perspective he was nothing like he was at home.
Obviously.
His voice depth had increased, he maintained the same expression whenever the men let out their sexist jokes, only letting out a light chuckle when he felt like it.
Kaitlyn could feel the men getting out of line as they spoke of women, of course, the only reason Antonio is here is to kill the men that think they're having a deal with the newly famous and uprising Garcia,
Kaitlyn's grip on the gun hardens which is safely hidden inside her dress, just when she was about to pull it out Antonio placed his hand on the table giving out a small signal to stay calm.
"so tell me, Tony, what is this fine woman right here doing at a place like this? she might as well entertain us rather than sit a listen to real men speak" the idiotic man spoke, Kaitlyn looked at her father, and then placed a smirk of her own and spoke,
"If it's me you are referring to then don't keep your hope up boys. see I'm here to kill, not to entertain" Kaitlyn says and it takes a few minutes for the two men to stop laughing and realize what she had said,
Their faces dropped suddenly when they lifted shirts to pull out thier guns but they were too slow, cause by the time their eyes landed on Kaitlyn to target her they were on the ground bleeding,
For Kaitlyn, it was like killing two birds with one stone.
To protect the other; the first man came in front of the second, but the bullets Kaitlyn had were special. one bullet could pierce through 5 brick walls and continue its journey till it hit the floor. And when one man came in front of the other all Kaitlyn had to do was fire one bullet and both men were on the ground, the bullet went through their heads and fell on the floor, while the men bled out dirtying the cold white floor tiles.
"Pathetic! here I thought you men were one of the feared. all I see are a bunch of pussies" Kaitlyn hisses walking out with her father toward the vehicle that's parked upfront for them.
"you need to control your emotion Hija. I saw you flinch when you pulled the trigger" Antonio warns her with a strict tone, Kaitlyn could only nod staying silent throughout the entire ride back to their house.
After a quick change, Kaitlyn went to the large attic-like space that was now her workspace for her starter-up. She wasn't asleep cause she wasn't feeling like it, she noticed ever since she started going out with her father for 'bonding time' she would either not eat her meal or not be able to sleep,
She can't complain cause she was warned beforehand.
"it's like 2 in the morning you know?" Jenny comes in with a questionable look,
"can't sleep?" Jenny once again asks this time closing the door and slouching on the couch laid next to the large armchair Kaitlyn sat,
"hmm.... just thought of doodling. got to have something ready for the big day" Kaitlyn answers and starts shading on her sketch pad,
"or are you having nightmares again?" Jenny knew Kaitlyn very well to know that; the real reason Kaitlyn was up in her office is cause Kaitlyn was thinking of someone else.
Him
"What makes you think that?" Kaitlyn asks amused,
"you literally drawing a funeral gown. And Hunny in my opinion, it's not your best" Jenny exaggerates pointing at the drawing.
Kaitlyn huffs and throws the sketch pad to the ground and turns to face Jenny who has one of her signature 'are you done and ready to tell me the whole story' look, with her arms crossed,
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Romance"Miss Klaire you've been really naughty tonight, ignoring me the entire week and now this" he says pointing to his face, the close proximity only sent heat waves through Klaire's body "if a person back there said this to me I would've killed them i...
