Judgement Day

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This Chapter will be a flashback about Brooke's backstory and how she met Ron and the others. It'll be helpful to get more insight for the next chapter.

No Smut in this Chapter

But there is violence, and mention of blood, so please don't read if uncomfortable.

Songs for this chapter are-

Soldier by Fleurie, Tommee Profitt

Make It Rain by Ed Sheeran

Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift and The Civil Wars


Flashback

Five years ago

Day: 7665

I wipe the blood away from my sais, with my sleeve as i look at myself in the mirror, Blood smeared on my face, but it's not my blood, it's the man i killed, a man of many who crossed my father.

My mission

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My mission

I look at my reflection, but i show no emotion, i was trained, my whole 21 years of existence, not to show any kind of emotion, such as careness, kindness, sympathy, Love. I was trained to fight, to kill. My father is the crime lord Reymundo Gonzalez, the leader of the Gonzalez cartel. My ethincy is Mexican american, as my father is mexican and my mother, American. We live in mexico, but he always wanted to fully live the american dream.

He named me after his favorite actress, Brooke Shields. My name is the only loving thing My Father has given me. He's always been cold, brutal, strict, scary. My twin sais are my greatest dammed gift he could've give me, It's a constant dreading reminder of the horrible things i've done with them over the years. But to him i'm his highly skilled assassin soldier . But i've been done with this life and fighting for a long time, i wanted out but there's no way he would let me go willingly.

I wipe my face, with a damped wet cloth, when i hear a knock on the door.

"Your Father wants to see you immediately." One of my Father's henchmen says on the other side of the door.

"I'll be right down." I say as i take a slow breath.

I make my way to the den, and i see him finishing up his meeting with his associates, one of them being Akihiko, leader of the Yakuza faction. I never liked him, any of them. I hated this lifestyle. I hated my life i was born into. He gives me a stern look as he and the rest walk out, leaving me and my father, alone.

"You wanted to see me, Sir." I say as i stand straight.

"Take a seat." He orders and i take a seat, i wait for him to speak again.

"Mission Report."

"Mission Complete, Target Eliminated." I say as i feel my stomach churn. He nods in satisfaction.

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