Caught By His Thread

Caught By His Thread

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Romance
I never once believed in fate, nor did I believe in anything to do with romance. I thought that it was all us humans would use to depict a false hope for a reason to live. Although I never knew what was in store for me, or my reason to believe in fate at all would be what it was. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Lena Rivera, a 19 year old that has just been thrown out into the world with little knowledge of the dangers it held. She wasn't ready, her parents had died when she was just a child and she was raised by her aunt in New York. A gut feeling told her to leave, to throw herself out into the raging sea of the world. Her parents murder was no accident, and she was going to find out who murdered them, but seemed to miss her that night. She trained a lot, wanting to be prepared for the dangers she barely knew, or realized were even out there. Cain Somerhalder, a 20 year old who had been affiliated with the mafia. He lived in power most of his life, everything he wanted or needed he got. Women basically kissed at his feet and he, a cocky ignorant bastard, loved every bit. His family covered the mafia by running one of the biggest businesses in New York, which is why he is basically untouchable. His father had made many many mistakes. Was killing Lenas parents one of them?
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# 1 in fab 5 # 9 in making love # 1 in parents dead # 34 in suspense # 50 in kiss I ran and ran over the dark streets of the late-night city of New York and hid myself in a trash barrel behind an alley. My eyes graze at the sky-blue birthday gown adorning my body which is now reduced to a rag. I look at my bloodied hands rising to my eyes and break down to a yowl recalling the harrowing event which displaced my life completely. It is my birthday today but unfortunately, it is the most woeful day of my life. I lost both my parents just a few hours back and killed the man who murdered them. I am already a bloody murderer just at the age of thirteen. The recollection of the sinful thought brought cold shivers down my body. A few hours later... Two men involved in a discussion pass down the alley. I quickly pulled myself down into the bin but regretfully one of them seemed to have already noticed me. "Hey Little Girl! Why are you hiding yourself here?" Gauging me his eyes roamed the sooty place with disdain. I assessed him carefully took the knife that I hid in my back pocket and pointed toward him "Just back off or I am going to kill you." I held myself up with a piercing gaze addressing him. He shook his head with a smile and raised his hands indicating himself to be harmless but immediately pushed his black coat aside revealing the revolver tucked in the waist of his pants. Oh God! I am struck I growled rather to myself.

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