Cheshire Çıkmazı

Roquefort (ENG)

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*bang, bang*

These were the classic two shots that Yana had heard, after all, she owed most of her life to these shots, but for the first time these shots had come from her own hands. She looked at the gun in her hand and the lifeless body lying opposite to her with hysterical emotions. The quiet room echoed with Yana's shaky voice, which sounded harsh compared to her soft temperament:

"Clean this place up"

The guards in the room were in shock, their boss, to whom they had just dedicated their years, had been knocked down by two bullets. And by his own daughter... No one was moving a finger, they couldn't do it. Yana broke the silence again:

"Haven't you heard? Or will you end up like that bastard lying there too? Get it together, and clean up quickly!''

The atmosphere seemed a little funny. Big men were starting to obey a girl's orders out of fear, why? Because that's how things used to go here. Whoever dared to take the boss's life and succeeded, would now take over... With this unexpected development, Yana; Cheshire's leader, the mafia boss, the father, had become more precisely the mother.

**About 5 hours before the event**

Yana was about to lose her mind, she was sweating coldly as if boiling water had been poured over her and was trying to understand the view in front of her. That tiny house full of memories was in a pool of blood, and this blood did not belong to her... Waiting to meet the smiling face of her only mother, she now had pieces of her mom lying in front of her. How did she know that these belonged to her mother? After encountering the golden curly hair entangled in the hands of the man who stood with a disgusting grin in front of him and the pale face of his mother, the owner of this hair. Without even being able to react to the side, she looked at the blood-soaked face that had rolled to her feet, her mother's beautiful golden curls had now turned red... She wanted to scream, to cry, to hate, to hurt the man standing in front of her the way he hurt her. This idea changed in an instant with what she heard.

"Surprise! From Mr. Smirnova.''

Her heart began to beat with a burning passion. Indeed, this passion was not full of love. It was as if a black curtain had been drawn over her eyes. Among all the thoughts that were swirling in her mind, one of them was clearly standing there. As the words "Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, revenge." echoed in her mind, she turned all his attention to the man opposite. Her lips were parted, but she only able to say "Why?". The man approached Yana and left his knife on the dresser. Laughing and walking in a pool of blood, he began to talk.

"Why is that? That was because he defied her. So that you too may know your place. No one can run away from the boss, haven't you learned that in your 20 years of life?''

What the hell was that about? Did Yana's only mother end just because she wanted her to have a healthier, safer life? That was so wrong. It was completely wrong. She didn't want to believe what she was hearing. She couldn't believe that they could have destroyed a life because of such a simple, natural thing. She had lost her self-control. She took the knife without father's man noticing and passed it through the artery in the man's neck without giving him time to escape. She had lost her mind now. The man collapsed on the floor like a sack of potatoes while drowning in his own blood. She was going crazy, she climbed on top of the guy who collapsed, one, two, three... She was furiously and incessantly stabbing the knife. Only when she could calm down, she realized what she was doing.

She was a murderer now. It was the very thing that she was disgusted with, and it was not enough for him. She was going to dry up the origin of this business, she was going to dry up those who ignored the innocents in this world. She got up, tried to protect his mother's body as much as possible, and started by cleaning up the musty-smelling mess in front of her.

**Half an hour before the event**

Everything was ready, Yana had pulled herself together, she didn't have time to grieve because she had a plan in mind now. She was going to take the reins in her hands. She hid the gun inside her jacket and stepped inside her father's mansion. People here knew her, her father may have had dirty jobs, but he tried to protect all his children, no matter from which wife. How true this was is unknown there. The lives of Yana's 7 half-brothers had already been taken by their father's hands. However, the guards were not allowed to touch these children.

Yana kept her calm and went into her father's room. Mr. Smirnova was standing upright in the middle of the room, talking to someone on the phone with a disgusted expression on his face. Obviously, there was a heated situation regarding their new plans. Yana cleared her throat and made it clear that she had arrived.

She looked into the eyes she hated, eyes that shone coffee green like her own... She didn't pause and pulled the trigger.

*bang, bang*