Secrets

Chapter 29

"This is going to work right?" (Y/N) looked to her brother as they stood at the entrance of their estate with a few men behind them. Tension hung in the air as even the crickets were silent, the only sound was that of the wind ruffling the leaves of the trees.

Damon was silent for a few moments before saying, "It has to. He sat comfortably on his throne for too long." Damon's gaze narrowed before feeling his phone buzz. "Gun and Goo are on their way. It still fathoms me how these two met."

She rolled her eyes, "They still fight each other every chance they get." Damon chuckled as the two remained outside the gate, silence stretching in between them as Damon reached out taking his sister's hand, the two trembling in fear as the gate seemed to loom above them. "We can't fail if we fail, he would-"

"Kill us, I know." Damon squeezed her hand as the two shared a glance with one another. "If things go south-"

"Don't." (Y/N) interrupted, causing his brother to grow silent as she glared at him. "We will win, I'm certain of it." She stated as she took a deep breath in and out. "The police are on stand-by ready to arrest his loyalists and him. Even ... even if we die they have enough evidence to lock him up for life."

Damon chuckled, "You prepared for every possibility, that is why I gave you the pieces to play with." He stated as he let go of her hand pressing the button, the doorbell saying into the microphone, "It's time." He stepped away, slipping his hands into his pockets walking back over to stand at his sister's side.

The two watched as the gate began to slide open before the two took the lead as they walked through the gate with their men following behind, they then stopped before an older gentleman who had a group of men behind him, his hands clasped behind his back. "What's your answer Mr. Jung?" Damon questioned.

The man looked at him before looking at the sister then the group behind them, he let out a sigh, "We help them get in, they need to conserve their energy to fight the master of the house, the Blood Dragon!" He shouted to the men behind him causing Damon to smirk as he nodded to his sister while the two walked side by side.

The battle ensued, the sound of fists making contact with skin could be heard overtaking the once still silence. The sounds of shouts and screams of pain echoed around the night sky as the smell of blood hung in the night air. The siblings walked among the carnage like royalty, untouched as none of their father's loyalists could even lay a finger on them as they made their way to the main house.

The two found their mother with tears in her eyes as she stared at her children. She didn't say a word merely standing aside allowing them to step inside. (Y/N) turned her head, giving her mother a small smile, her amber eyes held reassurance, knowing her mother worried more for them than the man at the end of this hall.

A few guards came out of hiding in the room causing the siblings to come to a stop. Damon rolled his shoulders, "Guess we have a warm up." (Y/N) flexed her fingers as she stood close to her brother's side.

The two exchanged a look before Damon held a wide grin as he charged forward while his sister waited as she got herself in a stance. Damon was like a bull, no ... a savage beast as he showed no mercy for the men. Breaking bones and smashing their skulls in with merely his fists. (Y/N)'s eyes narrowed as one of the guards with a bleeding nose and swelling eye grabbed a spear as he charged towards Damon.

She reacted, charging forward as she aimed precise jabs to parts of his arm, causing it to fall limp, the spear to clatter as it hit the floor. She then punched the man in the throat causing him to gag, before grabbing his head, slamming it down onto her knee knocking him out in an instant. She then picked up the spear as she threw it like a javelin into a man's shoulder that was about to pounce on Damon. He screamed out in pain as he crumbled to his knees as she walked over, yanking the spear before using the butt of the weapon to land a hit on the back of his head.