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One

Kalise Vernelli

"That's what you get when you mess with me." I spat after I was done with him. Tch. I cant believe this guy. I mean, what person in the right mind would gather the gangs in MY area to attack me? Sucks for him they're only loyal to me that they refused and told me about it.

I looked at him, not even the slightest guilty of what I've done. He had slashes on his cheeks and forehead, a busted lip, dislocated shoulder, three of his fingers were missing, about three or four ribs broken, slashes on his chest, a bullet on each leg and two shots on the chest. I think I've done a good job. For a bastard who beat his wife and raped his son for about 8 years now, this isn't even near enough. But, Oh well. One less sick bastard in the world.

"Josh?," I called him, "burn this place down. Make sure there aren't any traces left behind." "Of course, my Queen." And with that, I left. I trust them to take care the rest.

***

"--house was burned down. Since it was in an isolated area, it was too late when the fire was noticed. It is believed that Roberto Cortez died in the fire but there is still no lead as to what started it."

I felt him enter my room long before he made a sound. My back was facing him and I could feel him inching his hand to my shoulder. Before he could even touch me, I grabbed his hand and pinned him to the floor, face down with my knee on his back. "What do you think you're doing, dad?" I spat, glaring at him.

He chuckled but it came out like a wheezing sound. He patted the floor three times and I let go.

"Can't I come to see my daughter once in a while?" He asked, leaning on the side of my couch and rubbed his wrist.

I snorted and rolled my eyes. Seriously? Who was he kidding?

"C'mon, what do you want?" I asked sitting down on my couch. He followed suit and sat on a chair adjacent from me. He cleared his throat and looked me in the eyes. "I want you to attend this school and get me the files Flame has about them." I almost flinched at his tone. He still has a deep hatred for them huh. He handed me a folder. In it were files about the said school and ..Alyssa Davis?

"This is Flame's daughter. He gives her the file, she passes them to you and you hand it over to me." Hmm. I'm a little confused. "Why hand us the files when he can directly give it to you?" He grunted. "Because, my Queen, they are onto us." "But wouldn't they still find out once they see me with Flame's kid?" He looked at me annoyingly. What? I was just asking.

"No they wont, because, they dont know that Flame has a daughter." Oh. Okay. That makes more sense.

I read the files. Seiko Academy. A Private school huh. Not bad. I just scanned the photos of the school then proceeded to Alyssa Davis' file.

She's beautiful, I can say that. But why is she hiding behind those glasses? A nerd, really? She's Flame's kid right. So isn't she supposed to be filthy rich since she's the Davien Princess? I don't get her. Why would she want to be a nerd, when she can be at the top of the social ladder? I was about to ask dad but thought twice about it. He probably wouldn't know.

"You'll be starting school on monday." I looked at him dumbfounded. What? Already? Gimme a break. I just heard about this and the school's like...a million miles from here. "Pack your things, you'll be leaving first thing in the morning."

I stood there, frozen. Talk about infomation overload. Then it dawned on me. I was leaving. I turned to interject but I looked at an empty space. Dad already left.

Oh c'mon. Seriously? Can't he atleast give me a week before sending me there? Ugh. Life.

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