Chapter 3: The Doksi Family Gala

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I nodded at him with a smirk face while Butler take the three briefcases from the desktop after we get out of dad's office walk away from the hallway.

Butler: You know what? Young master you're lucky to have a dad like that.

I nodded at him with a smiled face after a few seconds I turn to look at him with a smiled face.

(Kananiko) Me: Well, I'm the only granddaughter of Doksi Family.

He nodded at me with a smiled face after a few minutes later on were here at my room I open my door we entered in, until my eyes landed on a gown next to my mirror without hesitation I walk towards it.

(Kananiko) Me: So, this is what dad's talk about?.

He turn to look me with a smiled face while I pointed my left finger towards the gown.

Butler: Yes young master.

I nodded at him with a normal face well, I've never wear this before I wonder what it look like when I once wear it.

(Kananiko) Me: Well, he have a nice taste.

He nodded at me with a smiled face I turn to look at him with a normal face.

Butler: Anyway young master where should I put this?.

Oh I almost forgot that he still hold three briefcases I quickly pointed my right finger towards on my bed.

(Kananiko) Me: At my bed Butler please.

He nodded at me with a smiled face after he get out of my room the next day morning the sunlight gently wakes me up I quickly stood up from my bed.

Straight to my bathroom to take shower after a few minutes later on I came out of from the bathroom suddenly I heard a knock on my door.

(Kananiko) Me: Who is it? Butler it's that you?.

It's probably Butler... Caused his the only one who knock that softly with loud at my door.

Someone: Yes young master.

I knew it while I shaking my head with a smiled face wait why he knock on my door at this early, usually he knock on my door around 8:30 am but right now is still early around like 6:48 am.

(Kananiko) Me: What do you wanted to say?.

*Yawning* damnit I want to sleep right now but I'm already wet and need to put my new clean clothes.

Butler: Your dad is waited you at the dinning room.

Oh dad already awake at this time I thought he still sleeping at this time and he wakes up around 7:30 am or maybe there's something he wanted to talk about.

(Kananiko) Me: I'll be there a in moment.

I quickly put on my new clean clothes well, it's hard to dry up my long Black Navy Blue hair with bangs.

Butler: Okay young master I'll be waited you outside of your room.

I know dad had rules that never leave me when I'm alone at my room and also he told to our a thousand bodyguards, forty-five male maids, and one Butler.

(Kananiko) Me: Thank you Butler.

After a few seconds later on I took a deep breath I quickly open my door we walk away from my room after a few minutes later were here at the dinning room.

(Kananiko) Me: Hi Dad good morning.

He turn to look at me with a smiled face while he sipped his coffee.

Dad: Good morning my dear.

I walk towards to take a sit on his left side while he sit of the head of the family wooden chair.

(Kananiko) Me: Is there's something you want to talk Dad?.

He nodded at me with a smiled face while he sit hus coffee down.

Dad: Are you ready for tonight?.

I roll my eyes on him while shaking my head with a smirk face.

(Kananiko) Me: Dad I'm not that so spoiled and you know me very well, right?.

He shaking his head with a smiled face after a few an hours later on it's already night I found myself staring at my gown suddenly I heard footsteps.

Someone: Young master why aren't wear your gown.

I turn to look who is it well, it's Butler with a smiled face he already wear tuxedo with matching his blue eyes.

(Kananiko) Me: I don't know... I feel like I don't want to wear this gown.

He turn to look at me with a curious face I shaking my head with a smiled face.

Butler: Why young master? Well, you look so beautiful with this gown anyway young master do you want some help to put this gown?.

I nodded at him with a smiled face well, I trusted him so much.

The air hung thick with the scent expensive perfume of Jasmine and a vision in a midnight black navy blue gown its silk clinging to my curves like a second skin.

A small intricate dragon tattoo peeked out from the back of my neck a subtle reminder of my lineage and the power I wielded.

My black navy blue hair styled in a straight down level into my elbows with bangs framed a face that was both beautiful and sharp, my deep hazel eyes sparkling with a mixture of defiance and amusement.

However, held a flicker of unrest a yearning for something more than the gilded cage I inhabited surveyed the scene from the balcony at 22 I was a captivating blend of elegance and defiance.

The opulent ballroom of our sprawling mansion the chandeliers glittered casting a kaleidoscope of light across the polished marble floor reflecting the carefully curated facade.

A thousand conversation symphony of clinking glasses and laughter filled at the Grand Hyatt of the Doksi Family where the elite of the international world had gathered for the annual Doksi Family Gala.

I had known a life outside the shadow of the Doksi Family well, my dad Wakinodo Dimitri Doksi a formidable figure with a steely gaze and a reputation for ruthless had molded me into a weapon a future heir to Doksi's empire.

I had been trained in the art of manipulation, negotiation, hand-to-hand combat and survival my childhood filled with lessons in power, loyalty and the cold harsh realities of the world.

I was destined of inherit but a part of me yearned for something more I devoured books on art and philosophy secretly attending underground concerts, art exhibitions, and also concerts Kpop Idols Girl Group especially TWICE.

I seeking a connection to something beyond the world of violence and deceit I longed to break free from the suffocating grip of my dad's expectations to forge my own path to find a life that was truly my own.

Well, I know this is for my own good I won't blame him for this and there he is stood at the center of the room radiating an aura of power that made even the most hardened criminals tremble.

I watched my gaze cold and calculating as he greeted a procession of dignitaries a Japanese Yakuza Clan, a Korean mob Kingpin Clan.

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