DANGEROUS

Chapter 24

Genevieve

Deciding on taking a jog, I went to change my outfit and took off in the woods. There was a lot of things in my mind, one of them being Justin Clarkson.

I actually developed something for him, and when I had saw him being with someone else, literally, it broke me. I suffered the consequences, and I really hate how karma bitches back in.

I took a run for about fifteen or twenty minutes, I couldn't count. As soon as I stopped to stretch, I suddenly saw movement at the corner of my eye.

I turned to look and saw nothing. I wiped away the sweat, looking cautiously around. I closed my eyes to focus on my hearings. When I hear a small snap of a twig, I turned my head to my right and crouched down. I saw someone pass by, good things he didn't see me. I could tell it was a man, by his clothes and height.

I slowly, gradually, and silently followed him, making sure not to make a single sound. As soon as the guy stopped, he looked around. I narrowed my eyes at the sight of the familiar face of Roberto. Why was he here?

After he made sure the coast was clear which was not, he crouched down and wiped away some dead leaves. I caught sight of a shiny thing and realized it was a door for an underground place. I saw Roberto opened it and jumped in. I raised an eyebrow. Whoa ho.

After waiting for a few minutes, I went in quietly. As soon as I stepped foot inside, I smelt fresh blood and burning of flesh. Sheesh, what is this place?

I saw a small light lighting up the place, and saw Roberto walking down the foyer. I followed silently, making sure to check on my mini gun that was tucked in on my pocket.

When he opened a grey rusty door, the sound echoed throughout. I saw him lighting up the room from a near distance.

I suddenly froze at the person who sat on the desk, his face pale and his eyes looking tired.

"Otets, [father]" I whispered.

What was he doing here?

Two years I haven't seen him, and still he looks the same.

Everything was in a blur as I stared at the man who ruined my life back then, I suddenly remember the time when he let me join him in his meeting - it was the first day of my training, and I even get to meet his Consigliore and his client Dwight Bling-Bling.

That was the day I met him.

Ten years ago, I was 7 years of age, my father made an arrangement - another family wanted to take my supposed title, but my father planned something more.

In the Mafia world, we live in a place called hell - demons stayed there and burned the innocence of the people. I was one of those children who had been stripped out of my will - my innocence taken at a very young age.

The world I lived in once wasn't a fantasy; it was a nightmare - what I said about there people? It's true, and it pains me to say that I was the one who led them -- and now Justin rules that world, I'm beginning to think of the ways my father had controlled him. But it seemed as if he never knew my lineage. Of course he wouldn't, the Stone was wiped out as soon as I ran off years ago.

My father's plans were never the greatest, but look at where it led him. He had formed two alliances with his power; he joined two forces in one motion.