Dante's P.O.V
The funeral was quite small, my mother being a big business woman and all, she was so caught up doing work, she had lost contact with quite a few people, not even many of her partners and work colleges had turned up. The few loyal friends and family members that did show up had grieved and sorrowful expressions of their faces. I however did not cry, the truth was, i barely knew my mother, she was never home, the housekeeper Bertha had practically raised me, but she died last year. Since then i was on my own. My mother only visiting on holidays and vacations, and even then we hardly ever talked. I eased over to my uncle Rob, who was my fathers brother and said, "Uncle, do you know where father is?" my uncle shook his head and replied "I haven't seen him since we were kids, one night he ran away from home and never returned." i could hear his voice cracking as he spoke about my father. In the background i could hear the priest droning on about how death is new life and stuff, but i didn't really care, i just wanted to leave and go somewhere else. After the burial i began walking home, i know since I'm supposed to be some super rich guy you expected a Lamborghini to be waiting for me at the entrance to the church, truth be told, i could've arranged that, but today i just felt like walking. I passed a couple of pizzeria's on the way home and decided to head inside one for a pizza, so i wouldn't be starving when i got home.
Adrian's P.O.V
I was sitting down inside the pizzeria waiting for my pizza when i saw a tan, muscular boy with blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He had a distinguished look about him. 'He may be the son of someone rich and famous, this could be my next kill,' i thought to myself as my gaze rested on the boy. I took out my phone and silently took a picture of him and uploaded it to Bridget. Bridget is the super high-tech computer we have that knows everything and anything about anyone, in a matter of seconds pages of information popped up on the boy: his date of birth, his parents, his gender, his I.D. number etc. It was then i found out who his father was, my skin turned pale and i felt dizzy from the fear when i recalled my thought of killing him, surely his father would come after me, after all, even though I'm one of the 13 Assassin Lords i don't even come close to his fathers power. 'I'll follow this boy home, so i can see what he's up too.' My pizza arrived and i began to devour it, i had just come back from a request asking me to assassinate a huge drug lord in the middle east, it was quite a bit of work, he skilled with a sword. The boy had also gotten his pizza and was leaving the shop, i ate the remainder of the delicious food and began tailing him, we turned a bunch of corners and went through a bunch of alleys before we went down a narrow road and turned off into a pasture, it was then that the boy stopped moving, and i recognized why. His house was on fire.
A/N: Sorry for my grammar mistakes if they were any, i hope you enjoyed the chapter
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