Deal With The Devil (On Hold)

Chapter 10 pt.2

I'm sorry, I just had to do a part two for this chapter :)
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Part Two
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I stared into the eyes of whom I now knew was my father. My blood. The last time I saw his I was too young to remember anything but just staring at him now felt like déjà vu. Like I was a little girl again....his little khlobear.

"Daddy." I stood there in shock. My voice literally came our sounding like a five year old.

"Khloe honey. God! How much I've been dying to see you and now you've grown into a beautiful woman. To my demise your red hair reminds me of your ungrateful mother." He spat out those last words.

Remembering that awkward steamy moment my father walked in on, I quickly tried to tame my fly aways. I then smoothed down my shirt, all in a hurry to look more presentable before my father.

"I'm sorry you had to see that sir." Caerus intruded. The eye he received from my father could've literally burnt a hole through his head. I could tell he didn't like what he walked in on.

"Let me ask you something Caerus," he stared coldly at Caerus, all while maintaining a collected tone. "Are you fücking my daughter?"

"Yes sir."

I jolted from shock at his answer. Was it really necessary to tell him that? He could've lied and said no...but then again, he did walk in on us.

I cleared my throat to get their attention but to my demise they were too busy having a stare down to notice me. Diorné entered, gaining both men's attention. Oh! So I couldn't get you guys to stop? Dicks!

"Boss you need to come take a look at this. Trust me, you're not gonna like it one bit." Dio spoke while holding a stack of papers in his hand.

My father turned back to me and took a few steps closer. His hands met my cheeks as he pulled me in for a soft kiss on the forehead. When he pulled away his gaze caught Caerus, who undoubtedly, was staring back at him.

"We'll discuss this later Caerus, man to man." His tone laced with authority.

"Yes sir." Caerus replied.

As soon as the door closed, Caerus released a breath and relaxed his tense muscles. I hadn't even realized he was even tense to begin with. He hid it so damn well.

"Victor is going to have my head for this." He mumbled.

Victor. That was his name. My mother never caller him that. She was always calling him "honey" or "that ungrateful devil" whenever she was angry at him.

"So you knew?" I distanced myself from him. "You knew I was his daughter and you didn't even tell me." I felt somewhat angry with Caerus. I couldn't fully be upset with him seeing as he didn't know my situation with both my parents.

"Khloe just hear me out ok. Your father can be a very intimidating man. He didn't think you were ready to find out." He just wasn't making any sense.

I looked at him quizzically, trying to process what he had just told me. I had longed to see this man. To hold him again and have him stroke my hair like he always did when I was a little girl. Then that dreadful day came when my mother told me he won't be in my life anymore. I didn't want to believe he was the bad guy my mother had painted him to be. I just didn't want to believe any of it.