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Edward's pov.
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I've seen Issac pissed way too many times to know just how pissed he was right now. We were going over some documents at his desk but seeing how tense his shoulders were and how serious his voice was as he spoke, was a clear indication that something was wrong.

"Obsidian" he said looking up at his daughter as she entered the room
"Let's talk"

"I-of course" she responded before talking a seat on the couch with a sigh. She stared ahead of her as Isaac stared directly at her, no words being spoken between them. The tension in this room was suffocating and I had to question whether or not we should excuse ourselves

"What was his excuse?" Issac asked

"He had none, he deflected and when I stated my concerns he blew up at me" Miss Grant said still not turning her head

"He knows about you, about us, and now he's conversing with a leader of a different gang"

"I accept my punishment" she said making Issac stand up and harshly hit his desk

"Obsidian!" Issac shouted making her eyes close for a moment before she stood up and walked toward his desk. She took out three guns, four knives and her belt

"The choices you make now will either benefit you in the future or crush you along with everything you've built. That's what you taught me when I was younger and I've lived my life knowing that all my choices will have even greater consequence" she said then finally looked at Issac
"You can't protect us from it all"

"I can if you let me"

"No matter how hard you try to hide it, the truth will come out at some point. I made the choice to trust him, let me face my own consequences" she said sadly smiling at her father who only stared

"I'm gonna kill him, you know that right?"

"Killing him won't change what happened" she said then turn to walk out the door
"Look at it from a different perspective"

"What perspective?" Issac asked as she opened the door and stepped out

"I killed more people than someone my age should have, what happened with Killian and what is currently happening to me is just karma doing it job" she said then closed the door as Issac threw a bottle of whiskey at it.

Vanni and I made brief eye contact, each wondering what was going on as Issac sat back down on his chair letting his hands cover his face.

"Want to talk about it?" I asked hoping he'd tell me what had him this stressed out but Issac only sighed before standing up

"No matter how hard she screams, no matter how much she bleeds, now mater how life less her body may seem, do not engage" was all he said before walking out the office. It took us a moment before we followed behind him mostly out of wanting a straight answer for his earlier statement.

We followed Issac all the way down to the basement then watched him stand in front of the door. He was frozen, he stared at the door knob unmoving, he actually looked like he was too scared to enter the room. I was about to ask him if there's something wrong when he sighed and opened the door. Almost immediately I heard a loud scream, a loud feminine scream.

"Fuck sake" Isaac mumbled before taking a seat on one of the two chairs there while I let Vanni sit and stood behind him.

"Bitch" Miss Grant said making the man with a bat laugh evilly before swinging it and letting the metal bat hit Miss Grants stomach.