Part 28

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Genesis layed in her bed, scrolling through her phone when she heard hear father's grating voice call her name from the intercom. "GENESIS! Come here now!" When he beckons her like this, it means two things: 1. He's going on another months long business trip or 2. He's brought one of his whores home from said business trip. She sighed as she got up from her very comfortable bed to ask into the intercom "Where are you?"

"Dining room"

She begrudgingly strolled into their dining room to see her father sitting at the head of the table -as per usual-, His usual bodyguard Mikael, but what's new is the five gentlemen standing about. She frozed like a deer in highlights, taking them in. Theyre all so incredibly sexy. Well four of them, one of them looks like a child. "Genesis, what do you have on?" Her father snapped as he look at her outfit. "You did call me while i was in bed.." She look down at her t-shirt and shorts combo, shrugging her shoulders. "What's wrong with my outfit?"

"You have on a shirt that says fuck me like the slut i am" He reads annoyed by her indifference. She couldn't care less by the shirt and his agitation by it. She shrugged her shoulders once more "Sorry dad, but you raised a whore.. i mean like father like daughter right?" She smirked, taking a seat at the foot of the table as she got reactions from the men in the room. Her father took a deep breath before motioning to Mikael to start talking.

"Well Ms Genesis, with the latest attempt on your father's life he decided it would be good for you to have a bodyguard"

"Why? They're not trying to kill me.."

"Yet. But if your father is dead, his empire is left to you. The very same people will kill you soon after and take it for themselves.. Since you dont have an heir"

"So while my father have the best bodyguard in the world, I get stuck with five rejects? Well actually four because I'm not letting the little one protect me.."

"I'm more than capable to protect you Ms Genesis" He defended himself. She stood up and walked towards him. She began circling him taking in his statue. He stood at 5'6, 5'7 which meant he was shorter than her as she stands at 5'8. He looked sixteen, lean not very muscular. This maybe his first bodyguard job. She bites at him causing to shriek and jump in fright.

She lets out a small giggle as Mikael glared at his youngest son and the others laugh or try their hardest not to. "See Mike, he's not protecting me" she pointed out to him. "No Henrik is just learning about the family business.. You get to chose from my oldest Finn," Finn standing closer to Mikael gives her a small smile and wave. 'He's too reserved.. he looks like he rather be in the office than the field.

"Kol," Kol walk from Henrik to her grabbing the back of her hand kissing the back softly. Her father gives Kol a death glare while he looks up at her with a mischievous smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you Ms Genesis" He said smoothly. 'Oooo that smile... that smile will get me in more trouble than what's it worth'

"I'm sure it is" she replied back with a tense smile

"Klaus" Mikael continued pointing to the gentleman sitting at the table like he doesn't want to be here. She's pretty sure Mikael forced him out if not all to come today. "Last but not least Elijah" Elijah was the only with common decency and introduce himself properly.

"Hello Ms Genesis, my name is Elijah and it would an honor to serve and protect you" He held out a hand for her to shake. She gazed upon him, loving the energy he gave her. He stood at 6'3 so obviously taller than her. He wore a suit like the rest of them but it looked fit him and his personality well. Genesis smirk taking him in.

'Well dressed, perfect posture, seems very honorable and moral..' she thought 'oh the plans i have for him..'

"I chose Elijah" She announced as she shook his hand. Her father glared at her knowing her reasoning for her quick decision. Mikael just nodded in contempt while his sons looked astonished. "If it's Elijah you want, then Elijah you shall have"

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