Bloodline Vengeances

Prologue

Calvin had been at this longer than he could remember. Pickpocketing people, stealing famous paintings and so on. No one really knew how he looked because his face was always hidden behind a mask, which is exactly why he wasn't the most dangerous criminal, but most wanted. At just 16 years old he'd stolen half a million dollars from a vault in the bank. The Kingdom Galapagos was fed up with this thief, they wanted his head. 21 and his dream was to steal the Princess's royal tiara. He heard it was worth over 2 million silver coins, which is about $10,000,000. The only problem with that was everyone was after this mysterious thief and when they caught him that would be the end of that.

The air blew the leaves around him making a lot of noise. He slowly started walking into the Kingdom's Museum. The doors opened for him, studying the building he estimated about 94 people in this building right now and in exactly 15 minutes this whole place would be empty, and he would be able to start his heist.

A statue of King Adrian welcomes him past the weapons from war. Those could do some serious damage, but he keeps walking not trying to draw to much attention. This Museum has got it all, paintings, all different color syringes and even a diamond named after the princess herself. Princess Jacqueline, the most hated girl here, by Calvin of course. He didn't give a single care for her, and he will do anything it takes to get revenge for what her parents did to his family.

He kept walking, looking at all the stuff that would soon be his. Calvin was the type of guy who was to hold a grudge against the littlest things and never forget about them. At 6 years old his parents were killed right in front of his eyes. He pictures that moment.

A pool of blood under his father, his mother balling with tears. The wound from the gunshot still showed in his stomach. Calvin looks up to see the king hovering over his father's dead cold body, his mother throws a punch at one of the backup thugs but misses. The king backs up from Calvin's dad and watches as his mother gets pounded to death with the side of an assault rifle. He stands there with a blank expression on his face filled with many emotions at once anger, sadness and fear. Calvin looks at the king as he slowly starts to leave.

"Excuse me sir, is there anything in particular that you're looking for?" A lady interpreted his thoughts. She wore her hair high in a bun and a short dress colored with black, red and white. "The Museum closes in 7 minutes if you could please look at the last thing you want to see and start to exit."

"Yeah, sure! But just one thing." He checks the room to see if anyone is paying attention, but for his luck no one is. He takes the woman by her arm and walks with her to a closet. "Let.... me.... go, you...... you pervert!" She yells trying to get someone's attention. Calvin puts his free hand over the woman's mouth and closes the door. He brings his foot up and Roundhouse kicks across her cheek, then does a little spin sweep under both her legs making her head plummet to the ground as she passes out from the heavy impact. He looks at the woman's watch on her right arm, he figures she must be left-handed. He slipped the watch off her wrist, he put it in his pocket. He bent down and pulled a knife out of his sock, he took it in his hand, pulled his mask over his nose and took a deep breath. 3 ......... 2.........1