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I hear something hit on the floor, making me turn my body, opening my eyes slowly, seeing the girl with curly hair crouching, taking her heels.

A fucking headache hits me, making me put my hand on my forehead, closing my eyes tightly. My mind makes a point of remembering when I brought the girl to the room.

This girl is going to freak out now and I have to ask the heavens so that this doesn't spread around.

- Was it bad to wake you up - her voice sounds low, -you seem nervous.

I take my hand off my face, sitting on the bed, looking carefully at her clumsy movements.

- please, pretend that this never happened! - she gives me a pleading look, making me laugh.

Hard to forget, but this won't leave the four walls of this room.

- don't worry, Baker - I turn to the other side, sticking my feet on the icy floor. - it's not like I'm going to go out bragging about eating a student - I say and the room is silent.

- all right, none of this happened, now I'm leaving - I hear her steps going to the door.

I turn my face towards her, seeing her holding her black heels in her hand, while she went down the fabric glued from the dress by the thighs.

Malia leaves the room, leaving me alone.

I sigh, running my hand over my face, trying to get all the memories of the night out of my head.

I decide to get up and take a shower before returning home. The advantage of owning a nightclub is having a room just for you.

I put my legs on the table, leaning against the soft chair, seeing Morgan turning on the TV in the living room, showing the most important news.

"— and once again the mysterious killer frightens the city. A nineteen-year-old was found dead in the room, surrounded by various types of drugs he used, and on his exposed skin, there was a happy face drawn with the victim's blood"

- you had said you wouldn't do anything tonight - Morgan turns to me, intrigued by his death.

From what I remember, I was very busy with my head somewhere else.

- I didn't do anything yesterday - I cross my arms, with a closed expression.

- I killed him, Kylie was too busy and there was no way to contact the boy who stole the drugs - Joshua says, leaving me intrigued by how he left the nightclub so quickly.

- How did you get out of the nightclub with Ruby? - I ask, seeing him get up from his chair.

- Ruby found a guy - he says, I can notice the uncomfortable tone. - It gave me a loophole, since you were fucking my sister! - he turns to me, making me laugh.

It really was, and it was good.

- she's not your sister - I reply, lowering my legs to the floor.

- I consider her one, so don't hurt her! - he says, Morgan looks at us confused.

- Wait up! Did you have sex with Joshua's sister? The girl you intend to make her life hell because of her father? - Morgan approaches, stopping in front of my desk.

- Surprise? - I let out a laugh, turning to the computer. - it was just a fuck, it doesn't mean I'm going to stop doing it - I turn to Joshua, who rolls his eyes

Joshua and Malia have been inseparable since they were five years old, the boy is very jealous of Malia, protects her like an older brother.

But to his misfortune, when he started working for my father, he knew he had no choice but to accept his decisions or mine.

After my father was killed, I took over every corner of his business, thus being dominated by the revenge of making that fucked up policeman pay for what he Did.

I don't care about Malia, the girl may well go live with her mother, and I'm sure that after discovering the disgusting things her father does, she will want to kill him herself.

- and what are you going to do? - Joshua asks.

- tonight, I want everyone gathered in your condominium, I want everyone to be search, the people there well, I'll keep an eye on Baker - I turn to the computer, seeing the photo of the girl with a big smile on her lips on the screen.

A girl so sweet that was raised by a monster disguised as a hero.

- Are you going to kill him today? - Morgan asks, and I deny it.

- it's not the right time - I sigh, and they agree.

- don't hurt her, please - it's the last thing Joshua says before leaving too.

Joshua doesn't understand that I need her, Baker is the weak point of this shit, and unfortunately I'll have to fix her.

I end up remembering her sighs, making me shake my head to try to forget, opening my drawer and taking the cigarette pake.

- The Bakers will kill me - I say to myself, putting the cigarette between my lips, taking the lighter. - but Malia, she leaving me with an insatiable desire - I say, lighting the cigarette.

I take a gup, then release the smoke, wondering if I'll be able to see her today, or I'll have to wait until Monday.

When I think of her, a notification shines on my cell phone screen, making me lean over to look, seeing the last name Baker shine on the notification bar, making me pick up the cell phone quickly.

"- good afternoon, Professor Cantrall. About the tutoring classes, what days will they be?"

I had forgotten about that. That wasn't a brilliant idea, not really. With Malia too close, I think I can lose control of the situation again.

"— Monday, Wednesday and Friday, Baker"

The girl just visualizes, so I turn off the cell phone and place it on the table, releasing the smoke once again.

This girl will drive me crazy.

- Cantrall? - I look up, seeing

Morgan enters the door.

-— yes?

- I've already warned everyone, at ten o'clock in the evening we'll be there - she warns, before disappearing.

I open the first drawer, seeing the black mask with red details inside it.

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