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"Ok Kaiser answer me this." you said demandingly in front of the man sitting on a chair and scrolling through his phone. He looked up at you with confusion in his eyes. 

"Ask away princess."

"Shut up. My dad told you to pick me up and bring me here, didn't he? Yes or no. If yes, how the fuck does he know I'm in Germany right now? I never told him shit."

"Princess, you're literally going to meet your dad in like 8 minutes can you calm down? Its not the end of the world."

"Can you stop being a fucking pain in the ass and just answer me? I'm serious."

"...Yeah, your dad told me to pick you up and bring you to the hospital if I saw you."

"So you knew everything about what I was going to do but made small talk to seem less suspicious?"

"Yes smartass."

"How do you know my dad personally? What's your relationship with him?"

"I thought you didn't give two fucks about him, why do you want to know?"

He caught you in a trap. 

"I just do... please?"

"He helped me when I was a kid. I had to return a favor, no? So, I took him up when he asked me to bring you here if I saw you. It isn't much but it's still something to help him."

"You're usually a dick when did you start being all noble."

"Tell you what. If I tell you, will you never talk about this again?"

"Bold of you to assume I ever want to talk to you again but sure go ahead."

"What your dad helped me with, is actually a life-or-death situation. So, me being a dick doesn't apply."

"So, you admit you're a dick?"

"...Fine. But did you hear the rest?"

"...Yeah... I'm sorry I forced it out of you. I swear I won't talk about it again. It was immature of me."

"You know, the beauty in all of this is I cannot tell if you're actually being sarcastic or not. But it's fine, we'll work it out in bed later."

"Wow you are bold."

He gave a simple wink. You were about to say something but were stopped by the footsteps of a nurse. The nurse came to tell you that it would be ok to visit your dad now. You walked confidently up until the door but suddenly stopped in front of it. You were very hesitant, but you slowly overcame it and knocked on the door. You heard a weak voice telling you to come in. You stepped inside with fear in your eyes and simply just waved. You did not know how to converse with a man you haven't talked to ever since your 3rd last year in high school. College was going to start; your dad had never even bothered to come for your graduation. He didn't bother to congratulate you on getting into college. Heck, he surely didn't even know what college you were going to go to. Yet here you were, despite all his wrongdoings, coming and visiting him at a hospital after solemnly vowing not to ever talk to him again.

"Dad... I heard everything..."

The word dad itself felt foreign to you when it was actually targeted at your dad. It felt so weird to even call him that after everything. 

"I see... who even took you to Germany, child?", he spoke in an unusual tender voice. One you've never heard directed at you. It was unsettling. It was different.

"I came to watch Michael Kaiser's match."

"Did you come to the hospital on your own or-", you interrupted him, knowing what he was going to ask.

"Kaiser dropped me. I know it was your scheme. To be fair, I'm not here to pry either, on what you did for him. To be honest as well, I don't even want to be here, but something told me to come. Something told me that I would get lucky if I visited you."

"So, you visited for your own benefit? Is that what you're saying? Very well... looks like I raised you right."

You got really angry when he said that. What the fuck did he mean when he said he raised you? He didn't raise you at all. The only thing he did was give her food and water which he even stopped giving after a while. You work your ass off to live happily and he has the audacity to say he raised you properly? These are the types of old businessmen who deserve nothing but a cold tight slap on their faces. Poor man was tied to a hospital bed though, so you didn't want to lash out at him at that moment. A reunion after years shouldn't go down this badly. Even if it does go down, it shouldn't go down this soon.

"Benefit isn't how I would put it... more like following my instinct. To tread lightly that is."

"I am in no place to say this dear, but I want you to get along with Kaiser. I want you to get to know more about him."

At least he knew he was in no place to tell you what to do. But what would he gain out of making sure you got along with Kaiser? If it was something good, she sure as well wouldn't get along with him and make sure Kaiser sleeps with an eye open. 

"What's it to you?", you simply asked back.

"He is a dick on the outside, but sweet on the inside. I want you to crack his shell open and make him vulnerable to you. I want you to make him open up about his childhood."

"I'm sorry. Though he may be an asshole, I will not pry into personal matters of his life. I'm not breaking his barriers."

"But is it really prying if you make him tell you willingly, dear?"

"You're in no place to call me dear either. I think I'll decide who I want to be friends with and who I don't want to be friends with."

"Then let me tell you something. There are hitmen coming after me. They want me dead and want my money."

You were speechless. What were you even supposed to say in a situation like this? Were you just supposed to say 'damn' and move on or what?

"Huh...? W-what??", you managed to croak out. Whether or not you cared about him, hearing someone say that people were after their life and money, is still not a situation you ever though you would need to respond to.

"You head me just right I see. You may be wondering what this has to do with me saying you need to get along with Kaiser."

"I am... go on."

"What this has to do with him, is about his mother. His mother... let's just say she is influential. She has power. She has also had beef with me since I was eleven. It started off as mild fights when we were friends. But... when we went our own ways and became successful too... she hated it. She held grudges about the fights and made ways to ruin me. We interacted once because something she did went too far, but I did not agree to her conditions for her to stop because I thought they were ridiculous. I still do think her conditions are ridiculous. She now hates me so much; she sends hitmen to get me. Kaiser, however, isn't in touch with his mother. But, getting to know him, would help me so much. He already owes me, but if I keep asking for favors, it'll ruin my image by making it look like I'm using him. Which I am, but I don't want my image ruined. It will happen more naturally if you get the information from him instead."

"So, you're using me to use him? Do you not realize how screwed up that is? Why would I ever agree?"

"What if I gave you the one thing you wanted? The one thing you yearned for since you were a kid, but could never get your hands on?"

You knew exactly what he was talking about and your eyes widened. 

This was going to be a hard decision.

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Word count: 1347

A/n: i swear im sorry guys but life lifing does not make it easier