The Dark CEO 2 of the CEO Series

Dark Luna

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~ My silver is worth more than your gold.~

My dad vanished first, his quick speed overcame everyone present in the mansion. Alec took of second, faster than a human he too flashed out of the room. Whoever thought to pay us a visit clearly wanted to do so unnoticeably. Until a loud crash vibrated against the walls; coming from the far left just where my bedroom was. 

When I entered the room, a person with a black hood sat crouching on the floor. In front was my father whose eyes went darker than the whole darkness existing. Alec pulled at the dark grey hoodie exposing a brunette male.

"Jake?" I shivered wildly as pitch black eyes soared into mine. I stepped closer to the male expecting a valid response, he bared long lethal fangs before attempting to bite my neck. Hands shoved me away and then a powerful roar followed I opened my eyes slowly as Alec pulled me out of his protective stance. 

"Don't touch her." Alpha was out again, the red eyes were blinking rapidly as they started to take in the surroundings. He narrowed his gaze and uncurled his clawed fist ready to land a heavy punch into Jake's face. I caught his palm into my small one, pulling him to the side.

"Let me finish him!" He growled lowly, ripping his hand out of mine in one single motion. "We need to ask him questions, and that cannot exactly happen if you kill him." I pointed to Jake who was not saying a word but was rather smugly amused by the occurring scene. In fact, the smugness on his face was too brightly confident for someone in a situation like he has gotten himself into.

"She's right. We have to interrogate the culprit." Ethan nodded as he stepped into the room with a deadly serious expression – he was informed of the situation, you could tell that just by taking a look into his eyes.

"Culprit you say? What other funny words do Greek Gods possess?" Jake spat wickedly with a courageous smile as if he has won a lottery of a lifetime – but boy has he not.

"Where are the others?!" Ambrogoi demanded in a commanding tone of voice; dad was done playing games, he was ready to take serious action. Taking a stool, he sat directly in front of Jake not even battling an eyelash when that blew a chunk of his saliva in my father's eyes. 

"I will not tolerate disrespect." My dad began fishing for straight giveaways from Jake's angry expression.

"Or what? You will end my life? Just like you slaughtered Connor?!" That yelled back in fury but remained sitting on the floor. Jake's face was covered in deep cuts which weren't fresh or old, they were just strange.

"I may have not created you but I have turned your creator, therefore you answer to me and only to me." The great authority that was intoned wasn't not even close to being acknowledged by the person on the leash. 

"Would you look at that, the first Vampyr to exist is holding himself together simply because he doesn't want his dear daughter to see what monster her daddy really is. Alexia, sweetheart, your luck always runs so thin with all these creatures showing up in your life – I pity you, I really do." I just stared back not knowing how to reply. Initially, I thought Jake has moved to a different habitat.

"Why are you here Jake?" I paced forward, or tried, because as I did so Alpha tugged my arm pushing my body closer to his side. The young vampyr inspected the slight interaction with his black eyes and then smirked.

"I need your help." The boy spoke briefly seriousness suddenly taking over every part of him. 

"With what?" Ambrogoi questioned at the same time as Alec gloated, "What makes you think we will help you?" Jake peeked at me from the corner of his eyes, a frown masking his face.