This story is based off an unfinished work I found, from war_gamer. It had a lot of promise, but he(or she) hasn't updated it since April of last year so.......yeah It won't be a complete copy, though, I've added backstory and other things that make...
Here's another chapter for you guys. Thanks for reading thus far, and I hope you enjoy.
??? POV It's....... strange. I've never felt like this before..........It feels...... Fuzzy, my brain has dropped its guard, I'm completely helpless......
Looking at his face, he makes me feel........ happy? No something else.......safe. Yes I am sure that's it.
I feel a smile etch itself on my face. An innocent smile, not one I make out of anger or one I make when I snap.
This feels good.
2 hrs earlier 3rd pov
Joseph Ze Dong met his daughter at the airport and hugged her. She was the blade he has sharpened into a killing machine.
Stronger than anyone else on the planet.
Well, except for himself of course.
"Hello Father" she says as she kissed him on the cheek.
Marrisa Ze Dong was known as the Crimson queen to most, due to her usually being covered in blood.
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However, she was a very different person off the battlefield, happy, seemingly naive, hanging out with friends and playing videogames.
Despite that, if you were to point out this inconsistency, well.........She was merciful, more so than her father, but you wouldn't be pointing out anything like that ever again.
Or pointing ever again.
Despite that, she always seemed to be lacking something.
Her father drilled combat, all types into her skull. She was virtually unbeatable.
Her father looked towards the airport. "Where is your guard?" "Dead. He got drunk and tried to hit on me. So I killed him."
"...........Ah. I......see." he said awkwardly. As they went back to the main base on a helicopter, he got a report of another base falling. He grumbled about how he was superior to all and continued on.
"Marrisa looked up from her Switch. Another base? I feel this conflict will last longer than we thought."
Never. I made those calculations myself. It's just one group to worry about."
Then he showed her your picture. That brings us to now.
Current time Marrisa's pov
"Mine! I blurt out." "Hm?" Father grunted. "You want to kill him?"
"NO!' I yelled startling the driver. "I want to meet him. Bring him to me."
"........ but dear," father says in an extremely pathetic voice. He has been crippling our defences. He needs to die for the glory of the empir-"
"Wrong. He will live and he will be mine forever. I expect him at my side by the end of the year."
This was the end of the conversation, and how you would find your life spared, but for now, this was the law.
