I hated this girl more than anything in this world. If It wasn't for her family my mother would be still alive. If it wasn't for her I could have been normal and been happy. "I hate you." I spat staring into her hazel golden eyes. They didn't falter or show fear.

"I hate you too." despite the strength I had around her neck she still managed to wheeze out the words back at me. I was surprised by her strength but I did not appreciate her stubbornness. I have killed countless of people and none of them not even one has put up the fight she has. It drives my bloodthirst further. "I can't wait to kill you." I could almost lick my lips. I wanted to see her fear so badly. But it was as if she was still the smiling little girl who I once couldn't kill. "Looks like you are going to have to kill me in your dreams. Because I am going to kill you first." She delivered a heavy blow to my knee and chanted. I was not going to let this annoying nuisance get the better of me so I quickly pushed her to the ground and let all my weight fall on her.

For a small second, I managed to catch a short glimpse of fear but they were quickly changed from fear into determination. I couldn't help but smirk as I drew my knife pressing the metal blade on her soft skin. "in your dreams my sweet sweet princess." " I was ready to end this studious cat mouse chase and to slice her neck. But it would seem the whole world wanted to make things harder for me.

Blue and red sirens sirened the loud sounds boucing and echoing through the abandoned parking lot. in that moment everyone scattered.. For a split second, I lost my focus getting caught up in the moment and that one wrong move cost me everything because she was up and running quicker than lightning. "See you soon Blaze."

Little did she know it would be sooner than she would think. "see you soon my dear sparrow." I whispered to myself smiling sinisterly. Because I wasn't going to let her get away from me.Not now, not ever. I was going to do the job I should have done years ago.

I cursed under my breath as I got in my car, Simon was already there. "Hello, my dear friend did you have a good time with your girlfriend. Is she dead?" I rolled my eyes and lit a cigarette. "no, the little fucker got away." Simon chuckled under his breath only irritating me further as I drove us away from the scene. "what's so funny?" He didn't take my dark tone as a warning and kept laughing. Clearly forgetting who he was speaking too.

"I am just way too amused that the first girl that you are physically attracted and can actually talk to like a normal person, is in fact the girl that you want to kill and take all your revenge on." I scrunched my nose in disgust and grimaced. "I am not attracted to her at all. I want to fucking kill her." I clicked my tongue as Simon only shook his head. "can't fool me, dude. I saw your face at the bar, you were practically smitten at first sight. But I don't blame you, dude, she is fucking hot." I swerved the car and pulled my gun to his head.

"that girl is a fucking Garcia who is related to the people who killed my father AND mother. They are the people who placed me and my mother in that shit crack hole." Raising his hands in surrender he finally got my message. "chill Mr grumpy pants I was just teasing you. If you want to kill the super-hot chick you do you."

Thankfully we got home shortly to my penthouse. Cole was already up there waiting for us with his sister Madeline. "look they are here from their 'totally' legal mission do we need to do a victory party." I shoved Cole away from my path and made my way to the fridge. "aww looks like Blazey didn't win in his little mission." I glared at Madeline giving Cole a warning look. I might tolerate these people but I do not under no circumstances tolerate disrespect. "so, what happened." I sighed heavily and gave them a blank look. "she got away."

The boys and Madeline followed me as I sat down. "What do you mean she got away? How could anyone get away?" Madeline voiced her confusion. Knowing quite well that this sort of situation has never happened before. "the police came and then she was gone." I chewed through my steak thoughtfully. My next move cannot have any faults in it. I need to kill her clean and quick. Tonight was supposed to be a trap that is why she got the information she did. "if you like maybe I can have a crack. I have always wanted to try and kill one of the spoilt rich girls."

Some odd feeling turned in my stomach but I paid no attention to it. "Madeline as much as I respect you because of your brother. This is my mission and I will not hand my duty to someone like a coward." No more words were said. I noticed the sympathetic look Cole gave his little sister. I do sometimes admire Cole for how he protects her and looks out for her. It at times brings this weird sense of jealously.

The next day I chose to distract myself and focus on another target. But his blood never gave me relief. It never took my mind off or eased my discomfort. My mind was still wrapped up on her. From her glistening beauty and physic on the night at the bar or her admiring strength. No matter how many times I tried training or punching the punching bag. Nothing helped not even alcohol could help me at this point. I was not sure what this was or how to stop this madness.

But I knew the sooner I kill her the better.

Blood...

Flesh...

Darkness...

Screams...

The young ten-year-old boy cried hopelessly as he watched the blood drain out of his mother's chest. The men in black with guns just left the helpless boy on his own to dwell in his new lifetime of dread. "Mummy I am sorry please wake up." He cried desperately. He knew he lost his stepdad forever. All his limbs we scattered in the corner making an unbearable smell in the room. But he was determined to never leave his mother.

"Mummy?" he didn't understand before why she yelled at him to hide in the closet. Until he heard the screams, the bullets scattering, the knifes sharpening. The boy will now forever be haunted by the night he lost his mother and stepfather. He wasn't sure who to blame. He's already dead father? He had never met his father he was dead weeks before his birth. But it was because of him the men came here to finish the job on his mother and innocent stepfather. "I promise mum that one day I will get revenge. I promise mum that I will make you, stepfather and my father proud." He was determined.

The door was busted opened making all new courage leave the boy completely. "well this is a beautiful sight." The man smiled as he looked at the bloodied scene and the bloodied boy. "hello boy." The man smiled at the terrified boy. "my name is George but you can call me uncle." The man crouched down not worrying about his tall intimidating aura scaring the boy even further.

"Y-you're my uncle? Mum said I n-neve-" the boy stopped in his words as he heard the scary man growl. "she didn't know I existed?" nodding he shuffled back trying to get some distance to get away from the man. But the man captured the boy's arm squeezing his arm tightly to keep him in his place. "Let me tell you kid not many know about me so you wouldn't be the first." The boy wiggled and tried desperately to get away. The man's eyes were coloured like the devils. He paid no attention to the pain he was bringing on the boy. "your mummy was quite stupid like your pathetic father and grandfather." He growled.

"y-you knew my father?" the boy asked bewildered. Everything was too much for the boy. His dead parents were still only a few metres away from him. "of course, you stupid boy your father was my brother." The man chuckled dryly. The ten-year-old boy was too scared to ask any more questions. He was sure he would have a monstrous bruise on his arm. But the man in front of him was the utter devil. So, he had to remain silent and resilient.

"you want to know something boy?" the boy nodded warily. "You and I aren't much different. Both of us were hidden from birth and both of us were given the short end of the stick. Because life is a son of a bitch." His cold brittle words cut like a knife.

"but you want to know something boy?" nodding again now curiosity. ou "me and you are going to get our revenge. We are going to make all of those son of a bitches pay." He was no longer afraid.

"I-I want to get revenge for my mother." The man chuckled and released his deathly grip to ruffle the boy's hair. The man was quickly growing too fond of the boy. "sure kid. We will both get all of our revenge."









Madeline

age: 20