Adopted

Scar~Eye

"The boy must be captured..." I growled....

Uknown POV

"Which one, Sire?" Jos asked.

We are the infamous 'Group', capturers of unique children, the  best of the best.

"He is the son of Rick Gold and Salia Argatchie, he is intelligent, athletic, and everyone who meets him falls in love with him, not the men, the men enjoy his company." I informed them.

"His name, Sire?"

"Old, or new?"

"Both, I guess." Jos sighed.

"He was formerly Joey Gold, but no one knew that, except his parents. He lives with a girl called Sophie, eighteen, and is now Tyrese." I growled.

We must have the boy.

'He could be a member of the 'Group' when he grows up', I thought dreamily, 'what with his charms, strength and ingenious...'

"Say..." A sly grin filled Monarch's face, "We could have the girl, too, couldn't we?"

My eyes widened, "She is a child... ish. Good  thinking, Monarch."

"Check the Eye, it'll help." He said.

The 'Eye' is a camera we use on our victims, Tyrese had a special one, because he would know he was being watched.

"Tyrese!!!! Watch where you're eating!!!" A lovely voice laughed.

"Sorry, Soph!" He laughed too.

They were eating ice~cream in her Civic, licsense plate with the playful, L0V3XD, I wondered how she was allowed that...

The girl was beautiful with her rich chocolate brown hair and dark brown eyes and pale complexion.

Tyrese was blonde and blue~eyed, with his hair in spikes.

I looked away, he looked too much like Sane.

Sane was my son, the one my ex~wife stole away and that's why I steal children and sell them in the Black Market.

We do have some girls, though...

Monarch was my other son, the one Lucy wanted nothing to do with, and that's why he helps me, because he knows what it feels like to be un~loved.

Lucy can't stand to be in my prescense, and when she's rarely with Monarch, she begs him to come home, eventhough she doesn't love him, he's her son.

Sane was the perfect child and eventhough I am a criminal, I love him to peices.

He had perfect looks, perfect abilities, straight A's, polite, just a Perfect Child.

Monarch was the 'bad~boy' in highschool, which he went to BrendWay, where he graffitied, lied, cheated, stole, just my Perfect Child.

"Monarch, you have done so well, that when we capture them, you may have the girl." I told him.

His face lit up like Christmas Lights, "Really, Dad?"

"Sure, son."

Monarch was so handsome with his blonde hair and brown eyes that this 'Sophie' girl will fall to his feet, begging him to marry her.

I looked at  the portable mirror and saw a handsome man with thick black hair, tan skin and one brown eye and one white eye with a jagged cut through it.

Scar~Eye