Warning: chapter contains blood, extreme violence, strong language and death.

You've been warned...

"Now that's the spirit old man!"

You playfully cheered seeing Theo smile but his smile quickly turns to a glare just hearing your comment. "Oh c'mon! You were just smiling a second ago! Now quit glaring at me you grumpy old man. The more you glare, the more wrinkles you'll get later on." Teasing Theo, the man scoffs at your words.

"Oh please, don't act like you don't do the same." He snaps back, reaching into his pocket to pull out his cigarettes. "Another one?!" You yell at the man who nods. "Problem?"

"Hell yeah I do! Just a little reminded old man, each cigarette you smoke brings you closer to Jesus." You comment, placing your hands on your hip. He rolls his eyes, clearly unbothered. "Can't wait to meet him." Theo responded sarcastically.

"Say no more." You pull out your pocket knife, ready to strike. "Knock it off." He glared. "Hurry the hell up and change. I'm not dealing with your childish behavior right now brat."

"As long as I continue to live and work for the Monroe's, you'll be dealing with my childish behavior so start getting used to it." Smiling, he shook his head. "I'm already used to it." Theo mumbled quietly. You didn't hear the man as he spoke in a low tone. He grabs his lighter from his pocket. Before the hitman can light the cigarette, you stop him.

"How about a deal reaper?" Quickly questioning Theo, he turns to you, giving you his attention. "I'm listening." He responded. "If you put that cigarette down and relax with the cancer sticks, I'll stop smoking for good." You offer the hitman.

To your surprise, Theo immediately put the cigarette away including his lighter. "Well that was easy..." You muttered out, making the man chuckle.

'Damn old man didn't hesitate at all.' Thinking silently. "Can't go back on your word kid." He reached out his hand to you. "Deals a deal."

Reaching into your pocket, you hand Theo your pocket of cigarettes, including your lighter. "I'll cut your hands off if I see you with a cigarette in your mouth old man." You warn the man as he let's out a deep chuckle.

"Oh kid, your baby threats don't frighten me at all." The man smirked. "Wanna bet on that old man?" You glare.

Before you can reach for your pocket knife again, Theo had beat you to it. He pulled out his gun, pointing the barrel of the weapon underneath your chin. He didn't hesitate to remove the safety of the gun.

"Try it." Theo challenged. You glare at the man as he patiently waits for you to strike any second. Sighing, you lift your hands up, surrendering. "You win."

The smirk on his face widens a bit. "You're pretty slow brat. This is the second time I beat you at this." You roll your eyes at the male. "Well excuse me, my arms are a bit sore from beheading the rat of the clan."

He chuckles once again, putting his gun away. "Don't tell me that's your excuse kid. All you did was behead the man." Theo continued to laugh. Having heard enough, you harshly pinch the side of his stomach which quickly shut him up. "What the hell was that for?!"

"Weren't you complaining of back pain grandpa? Besides you were starting to annoy me. If I hit you, I'd be known around Scarlet as an animal abuser, I'm not cruel to animals." You innocently smile at Theo. A visible tic mark appeared on the man's forehead. 'Damn brat...' He sighs. Just as Theo was about to speak.

GASP!

"Mr.Monroe what happened to you?! Are you alright?! Are you injured?!" You and Theo heard one of the Monroe servants gasp in shock and horror. Theo rushes out of the room to check the commotion but stops in his tracks. Peaking your head out of the door, your eyes land on none other than Donovan, drenched in blood with a dark look on his face.

'I'm not gonna bother asking.' You tell yourself, walking in the room to change out of your bloody clothes.

"Had to deal with a couple of pigs." Donovan answers the hitman. "Dispose of the dead bodies that are outside." The mafia boss ordered the servants who immediately nod, running out the manor along with other servants trailing behind.

"Did you warn Y/N about my grandfather?" Donovan asks. Theo nods. "I did but you know the kid is stubborn as hell. I doubt she'll listen to my warnings." He sighed. Donovan let's out a heavy breath, running his hand through his hair. 'Why am I not surprised?' "Is she trying to get herself killed?" He groaned in annoyance.

"I thought the same thing Don but think about it, if your grandfather had no interest to accept Y/N in the clan he could've killed her the first she stepped in the manor." Theo pointed out.

"You have a point. I'll try having a word with her." 'However, if that old man harms my doll I kill him...' Donovan thought silently.

"Cross your fingers and pray things go well Don."
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DING!

Violet immediately looks down at her phone, hoping that Jenny had finally replied back. Destiny glances over to Violet who looked extremely upset, angry, and disappointed. "What's wrong?" Destiny asks, keeping her eyes on the road.

"I had asked one of your men for a favor." She explains. "A favor?" Destiny repeated. "I wanted to know how Jenny was and what she was doing. I asked one of your men to do me the favor. This is what he reported back to me." She clenched her jaw tightly, turning the phone over to Destiny. Her eyes widen in shock.

A picture of Eden and Jen in bed, completely nude.understand. "I'm going to kill that bastard!" The purple haired woman yelled so suddenly, forcing the older woman so slam her foot on the breaks.

"What the hell Violet?!" Destiny screamed. "I'm furious okay!? How could've she moved on from me to him so quickly?!" Violet continued to yell. The woman sighed, staying silent as she didn't want to add more fuel to the fire.

Violet quietly down, calming herself down. "Wonderful. Now I have my hands full." She groans, leaning back at her seat. "Hold on you're going to kill that man? That girl will only hate you even more if she finds out you're the one who murdered her new lover." Destiny commented.

Violet didn't respond. The purple haired woman stared at the screen, continuing to remain silent. Destiny looked to her side again, catching the dark smirk on Violet's face. "What's with that smirk?" The older woman asks while squinting her eyes, full with suspicion.

"Oh nothing." She responded, holding in her laugh. Violet continued typing the last message before sending it to one of Destiny's soldier.

"I just want to surprise the new couple with a little gift." She snickered. Violet smirked, putting her phone away. 'This is not going to end well...' The older woman tells herself not muttering out a word.

"You do realize your ex girlfriend is a close friend of Y/N's right? If that little psycho finds out you harmed Jenny in any way, she'll kill you in the worst way possible! Don't you remember when that little psycho and the mad hound slaughtered and killed Olsen, along with that creepy friend of his who used to run the Star clan before Leon. Y/N left both of them unrecognizable!" Destiny ranted, gripping the steering wheel tightly.

"I know! Almost everybody in Scarlet knows! Can we not talk about this?!" Violet glared. Destiny quickly muttered out an apology. The purple haired woman rolls her eyes.

The car ride became silent. Destiny didn't dare say a word, frighten that Violet would scream at her again. Violet released a heavy sigh. "I've thought of a plan to save your kids and get them back." Violet spoke, breaking the silence.

Destiny's eyes quickly widen. "You did?! Tell me!" She yelled desperately. The purple haired woman laughs at the old woman in amusement.

"Calm down you old bag of bones, don't get your hopes up just yet. Now, do you happen to have any personal information or any type of paperwork on Y/N? I know a lot of things about the brat but I need confirmation." Violet explains.

"I believe I do. I'd have to check Brett's office but what do you mean by that? You've only known that little psycho for a couple of weeks." She asks, her curiosity getting the best of her. Destiny waited for a response.

"I'll get to that in a minute now hush, allow me to explain my plan." The older woman nods at the younger woman. "My plan is to break the friendship between Y/N and Jen." Violet grins widely.

"First of all, what the hell does that have to do with saving my kids? Second, you know damn well breaking their friendship is imposible. Based on what you told me, that woman cares way too much for that psycho." Destiny replied.

"Let me finish will you. I know it's not going to be easy but I'm prepared if things don't go my way. If I remember correctly, I overhear one of Brett's conversation, he was talking about Y/N with someone on the phone. He was laughing hysterically, saying how easy it was to trick Y/N to do his dirty work. Apparently he had manipulated Y/N to kill the remaining people who lived in her neighborhood. When I started dating Jen, she talked about having some relatives living in the same neighborhood Y/N lived at." Violet revealed to the older woman. Destiny's eyes began widening.

"Are you saying Y/N killed Jenny's relatives?" Destiny quickly questions. "I'm not sure, that's why I need the paperwork on Y/N to be sure and confirm. If it's true, I'll immediately report the news to Jen. She'll distance herself from Y/N and come back to me. It'll be extremely easy to manipulate Jen. I doubt she'll leave the clan since she's scared of the Monroes." Violet laughs.

"Once you have her under your control, you can have her free her kids!" Destiny yelled excitedly, her eyes were now filled with hope. Violet nods. "Correct, but you'll need to be patient." A smile spread across her face.

'If this actually works, I'll be with my kids and create a strong organization that will take over Scarlet then the city! We'll have all the power, the money, the fame, and become unstoppable! Y/N... I'll catch you. I'll make you suffer, I'll make you plead for your life... I'll kill you in the most brutal way.' Her smile slowly turns to a sinister smile. 'I can't wait!'

Violet immediately noticed her sinister smile. "I recognize that creepy smile of yours. I know your thinking of different ways to kill Y/N." Violet interupted Destiny's thoughts.

"Of course I am! I'm thinking how painful I should make her death." She smirked, making Violet roll her eyes. "Well get rid of that thought, I'll be the one to kill her, not you." Violet spoke, crossing her arms.

"What?! Hell no! I'm the one who's going to kill her! Because of her, Brett was too busy turning Y/N into the 'fearless soldier,' He ignored me and the kids! I want revenge! You've only known her for what? A few weeks!?" Destiny lashed out, fuming in anger.

Violet let's out a small laugh, shaking her head. "I almost forgot to explain myself." Destiny looks over to Violet with a confused look. "That's where your wrong Destiny."

"You've known Y/N since she was five...I knew about Y/N when her mother announced she was pregnant." Violet revealed. Destiny's eyes nearly popped out from their sockets. "What?! Wait, did you live in the same neighborhood as Y/N? Did your parents know her parents? I didn't know you two were close." Destiny continued to question the girl.

Violet laughs, shaking her head once again. "No, I didn't live in the same neighborhood she lived at. Our mother's knew each other but they were not friends. Matter of fact, they hated each other...because of our father."

Destiny was flabergasted. "So Y/N..." Before Destiny could finish her sentence, Violet nods. "That's right...

"That brat is my dear little sister."