The Hitman's Daughter

My father is-was a hitman for the Italian mob. 18 years ago he turned into an informant for the CIA, his testimony put away the Big boss, breaking their structure. Right away he was put into witness protection and moved from New York to sunny California. Less than 3 months later he married my mom and had me. If you think he kept me from learning about his past you're dead wrong.

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"If it wasn't you then... Bye Luca." I turn and start to walk away when he grabs my wrist.

"Jade, who's following you. I can help you can trust me." The last two words cause me to freeze up again. I can't trust him. He's a leader of the Blood Soldiers. He obviously can't be trusted. I look him in his bold green eyes as he stares back into mine, which are cold and showing no emotions.

"Nothing you need to concern yourself with, Luca." With that I escape his grasp and head in between the buildings it's too dangerous to enter through the door so I use the fire escape. Before I enter my building I look towards Luca. He looks to be in deep thought suddenly he starts his bike and races off. I enter in through my window when I hear someone, I know my parents aren't home yet. Oh no, they found him. In a panic I quietly open my closet and pull out the shotgun I hid behind my clothes. Bursting the door open I point the barrel at the intruder's head.

"Don't shoot."

PG-13

***Trigger Warning - There will be situations that may upset certain readers.***