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Obsidian's pov.
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"I-I ca-plea..."

"You're bleeding on my shoes Mr Smith" I said placing the bloody saw next to my other bloody tools
"How about we start over?"

"Pl-easss-"

"I can't quite understand what your saying sir and I need to go back home. You see, my father comes home tonight and because of you I'm already running late, that's bad manners isn't it?" I asked turning my head slightly to see him shake his head then cough out blood
"I knew you were a sensible man"

"So-orr-"

"Shh, don't apologize" I said picking up my chainsaw and looking him in the eyes
"It only pisses me off more"

"Wait! Pl-please!" he yelled as I turned the saw on

"Try not to scream" I said then began sawing off his head. His blood sprayed everywhere but that's mostly because of how slowly I was moving the tool and I watched his men watch unmovingly around the room. I would have laughed but didn't cause one, they might think I'm crazy and two, don't think they would have heard me above Mr Smith's screaming.
"Alright boys, who's next?"
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One would think that breaking into Mr Smith's house would be considered the dumbest thing I've done tonight but you'd be wrong, slashing all of their tires to prevent them from leaving was the dumbest thing I did. I got here with a cab, then turned my phone off and broke in. Now I'm soaked in blood with an Uber driver who looks just about ready to call the cops.

I had him drop me off 1 km from my house then dropped what looked like fifty thousand on his passenger seat, I stole it from Mr Smith so it's no big deal. It was quiet and absolutely peaceful as I walked back home knowing damn well my feet will be killing me for wearing heels for this long.

"Who th-Miss Grant?"

"Mr Harley" I said passing the security at the gate then walked the unnecessarily long distance to the house. I sighed in relief when I reached the door then opened the door hopping to get a peaceful night in, but why would I deserve that

"It's ridiculous!" Kimberly shouted making me sigh and wish I had the energy to tip toe passed the living room but my feet hurt and felt heavy.

"I'll call her husband and make sure she's put in her place" Natasha, my fathers wife, said just as I was about to pass them
"Aren't you going to greet us?"

"My mother is speaking to you" Kimberly said making me sigh and stop in my tracks.

I turned around to give them a sarcastic response but instead was lost for words as I made eye contacts with two large and gorgeous men. We stared at each other for what felt like hours but was probably only ten seconds. I was the first to break eye contact which has never happened before.

"Why are you dragging blood through the house?!" Natasha shouted making me look behind me to see my bloody footprints. I stared at them then sighed before turning around and walking up the stairs
"I'm talking to you!"

I went to my bedroom and took off my shoes first before sighing in sweet relief. It felt so much better than taking off your bra after a long hot day. I stood underneath the shower allowing the water to run down my still clothed body before stripping and taking a proper shower.

"Come in"

"That's no way to address me" I said stepping into my father's office

"Oh, and how should I address you princess?" he asked making me cringe

"Firstly by never calling me that and secondly something like 'come in my genius daughter who got me the Australian deed' would suffice" I said taking a seat infront of his desk