"by day one way, by night another" -princess Fiona.
Omniscient.
As she looked over the balcony of her office, Khana could see her "employees" hurrying about their many tasks. Her eyes drifted until they landed on a tall, tanned skin man standing at the lobby entrance. he oozed power and authority, Darien Finch also known as Denahi had finally arrived for their meeting. letting go of the railing , Khana turned on her heels and walked into her office. she spoke through her earpiece telling her assistant to send Mr. finch up.
As soon as she sat down, the door flew open to reveal an angry Darien,and behind him, a very nervous assistant. Darien leaned on the door frame, folding his arms. His eyes blazed with hate as he began to speak.
Khana
D: what was so important that you decided to call me here in the wee hours of the morning?
He half growled, stepping further into the room. He was talking to my brother who had walked into the room shortly after.
Khana: You tell me. My husband was attacked because someone mistook him for me.
Kenai: The camera's caught a glimpse of a van with your Got Damn Crest on it leaving the scene. Explain Now.
Kenai folded his arms and sat on the edge of my desk. The two stared at each other as if the other would burst into flames if stared at long enough.
Darien just laughed and sat in front of my desk.
Kenai: what the hell is so damn funny?
Darien: Just because it was my van doesn't mean that I was in it. It wouldn't of happened if you would've stayed true to YOUR END of the deal. Now My Associates were getting a bit restless.
Kenai: So you did have a hand in this you Bastard.
I silenced him, leaning back in my seat as i pulled my gun from under my desk. I pulled the trigger, sending a hot 9 millimeter bullet into his shoulder. It's time to remind him of who I am.
I walked behind Darien as he writhed in pain and yanked his hair, pulling his head closer to me. I whispered in his ear.
Khana: *in a sweet voice* show some respect for your Queen. You must have forgotten who sits on this throne. Now, you have 72 hours to deliver this message to your "bosses" and report back to me. If you so much as think about running, I will find you and I will make you suffer. Do I make myself clear Darien?
He shivered as I ran my stiletto nail down his cheek . He nodded.
Khana: Good, you're dismissed.
I said, letting go of his hair. He all but ran out of my office and out of the building.I turned around to see Kenai shaking his head at me. I shrugged my shoulders and called for the janitor.
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Sorry for the
Short chapter but i will try to make up for it in the next one.Have a blessed summer and enjoy reading.

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Dancing In The Shadows With Her
General Fictionno need in a fluffy back story when nothing in life is rainbows and cotton candy. Her name is Khana Raymond : lover, fighter, artist, and CEO of a future fortune 500 publishing firm. Read, comment ,vote and share.