A lil Damianya fanfic

꧁How to Survive꧂

(This isn't real and don't take any of this seriously.)

☆꧁༒How to Survive༒꧂☆
(A not-so-useful guide on how to Survive)

Step 1.
Don't make friends with a maniac that owns a powerful organisation.

Step 2.

DO NOT fall in love with them.

Step 3.

ABSOLUTELY DO NOT MARRY THEM.

Step 4.

Don't look through his desk.

Step 5.

Avoid seeing his phone.

Step 6.

Ignore clicking into his messages.

Step 7.

Don't find him cheating.

Step 8.

DON'T COMMIT ARSON TO HIS HOUES AND LEAVE!

Follow these steps to live a normal life.

☆꧁༒End༒꧂☆

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♥*♩Ivy's POV: ♪✲♥
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Heh, well i failed miserably. Who knew committing arson to a cheater was a bad idea? I know The Garden was mad at the fact they had to pay the judge a bit over 5 million dollars to overlook my case, i say I regret it but do i really? Nah, that bitch deserved every cent that was lost in that fire. Honestly kind of disappointed that he didn't burn to ashes along with the other priceless objects. This is my punishment I suppose. Having to look at that walking piece of trash is a large enough punishment of its own! Now i have to have a conversation. The streets are filled with an eerie silence that rings in my ears. I'm not worried about meeting him. I'm a trained assassin, ranked SSS like Yor. Although it does concern me that Yor hasn't kicked their asses for kidnapping her daughter and husband. The sun hides behind the cloud filled sky and shows no sign of coming out. Turning around the corner, i am met face to face with a mansion that looms over me. Pillars are placed in all possible areas, holding up the three story building. At the entrance is a curved driveway that surrounds a waterfall with a stone carving of an elegant lady huddled in a ball with tears running down her face. I don't blame her, if i had to be in the man's presence everyday, i would cry to. Lamps are lit around the property, each with an unique engraving on the bottom. At the top of the mansion holds a looks to be garden that adds greenery to the bland white, gold, platinum and grey colours of the estate.

"Rich people."

I roll my eyes as i mutter to myself. This place is larger than the original one, as if he did it to rub it in my face. I feel my hands curl into a fist and my mind has a sudden urge to kick down the door and commit a massacre before burning down the residence for the second time. After a while, i grasp back my sanity and knock three times on the door. No response. I kick the door three times to make more sound. No response. They tell me to arrive on time, yet they have the audacity to not answer the door?! Continuing the knocking for about ten minutes with no luck results in my final choice. They asked for this. Backing up, i take a deep breath and punch the door open. The wood breaks in a satisfying crack as the door splits in half. Just as i am about to welcome myself in i hear a fake cough behind me.

Whipping out my mask, i put it on. Safety before weapons! I grab my lipstick and and grip it tightly. Spinning around, i am met face to face with my ex husband.

Mr Kanei: "Ms Green."

Ivy: "Bitch."

Mr Kanei: "I see you are still as childish as ever. Have you ever heard of a door knob?"

Ivy: "I certainly have."

Mr Kanei: "Then may i ask why you have the need to punch a hole through it?"

Ivy: "No, you may not."

Mr Kanei: "Well then. How's life been?"

Ivy: "Splendid. I would ask how your life is but then I remembered that you don't have one."

Mr Kanei: "I own a multi million dollar business that pulls the deep important strings of the world, i think you should be telling yourself that and get a life of your own. How about being my secretary?"

Ivy: "Please, pass the offer to someone else, I'd rather no life than work for you."

My mouth tugs upward in a smug smirk that probably irritates that man a lot. This is my ex husband we are talking about, mentally unstable human that somehow found their way to fortune. He gives a frown in disapproval as he begins walking towards the smashed door.

Mr Kanei: "Well then Ms Green. Why don't we continue this conversation in my office. We have tons of catching up to do."

"Lets start off with your mother."

Hiiiiiiii! I haven't left an Author's note in a while but this will be short! I have some spare time on my hands lately so you can expect about two chapters each week! There is no exact date for the posts but i will try to keep it consecutive. You can expect another chapter tmr! I hope you enjoy my chapters and have a wonderful day/night! (876 Words)

Love,

Kiiimchiii

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