(Y/n)'s POV
This morning getting to school was fun. Frank ate with me while we talked about a lot of different things. I needed to give my notice today and make sure that even if I wasn't going to stay here anymore, it wasn't the students fault and if they wanted to talk to me, I would make sure to have time for them. I needed to talk to Mr. Reid later this day but I think that he would understand my want of change.
"Ms. (L/n)!" I turn to look at Mr. Reid's assistant who seemed to be paler than before. "Hi! Is something wrong?" I was starting to get nervous at her behavior. "There is a man who wants to see you. He calls himself the Big Boss. He says that he's friend of Eric." I felt nauseous at her words as I turn to look at my office. "Is he waiting for me already?" She slowly nods at my question as she turns to look at the office too.
"Do you want me to call the police?" I think for a moment and then shake my head. "No. I'll handle this." I walk over to my office and unlock the door. When I open it I see there a man who was sitting in my seat and a woman with the same bunny mask as in the resort. "Morning. Can I help you?" I question them which makes the woman get up from my patient's seat. "Morning Ms. (L/n). Take a seat." The man says with a deep Russian accent.
I look at the woman who crossed her arms across her chest. I sit down in front of them man which made me feel small. "So you have been Eric's lover?" Those words make me almost vomit. "Ex-lover." He nods at my words and starts to look through my papers. "Do you know how I get more information about my business partners?" He suddenly asks from me which makes me look at him for a while. "No. Please do tell me."
"I go talk with their ex-lovers. If you want to know everything about them, you go talk to their ex-lovers. That way you get to know them deeper." I didn't like how the woman was looking at me all the time. "I heard that you have his kid." I nod and try to get rid of the feeling I was having from the woman's stare. "Why doesn't he have anything to do with the child?" My head snaps to look at him.
"He didn't want anything to do with her. She's only mine." The man nods and looks at the woman. "There is a legend in my country about a woman who was keen to survive." He gets up and starts to look around the room. "Her mother died when an elk killed her and she was left all alone. She grew up and started to hunt people but kept other little girl alive. She was one of the most brutal killers in Russia long time ago. She was told to have a bunny mask and would hum this lullaby when she was on the hunt."
I felt a shiver run down my spine. "I have been obsessed of the idea of that woman. Such a strong thing to survive something like that. But one day she was just gone, never to be seen or heard again. Like something had just taken her." I gulp down the lump that I have in my throat while I feel my heart speed up. "So I want to ask you one more thing. And I want your honest answer." His tone changed into darker one in a heartbeat.
"What would happen to your little girl if you died? Would she become like that woman, a fighter or would she just lay next to your cold body and just die, a failure?" His words make tears form in my eyes. "A fighter. Maybe not as brutal as the woman in your story but she would learn how to live without me eventually. She is the strongest little girl that I know." He nods at my answer as he stops to look a picture of her.
"Eric said that I could have her as a payment if I don't get my money back that he owns me. What do you think about that idea?" I almost faint at the thought that he could even think about doing something like that to my little girl. She wasn't something that could be just thrown away like trash. She was the only thing that I could ever love unconditionally. "I would kill him and you before you can even touch her with a long stick."
The woman straightens her posture as she looks at me. "Don't speak to him like that." Her voice was serious with me but I only send her a glare. "I would kill you too if you even think about touching her." The man lifts his hand before she can say anything . "Leave it. She's a fighter." The woman backs off but the man turns to look at me. "Then you should help him get the money together before my patience runs out."
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RomanceAfter being a trouble teen yourself, you got your life in track with the help of your parents. The only memory reminding you from your teenage years was your daughter. After meeting Frank Morrison, a trouble teen you were helping, our past comes to...