Chapter 4 [ Part 4 ]

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==== Chapter 4   [ Part 4 ] ====

"Thank you for the ride, Dad!!" You press a kiss on your dad's cheek as you exit the car afterwards. Peach, with a smile, says her gratefulness too. Alessio is polite enough too while Dante doesn't bother opening his words.

Your dad does not mind however. He just smiles at Peach then glares at Alessio. He afterwards drives away, making an adorable smile form on your face.

"Your dad is cute, (Y/N)!" Peach cooes.

You nod and laugh. "And he's also a bit weird. But I am fine with Dad even though he is at times like that. Dad... He's..." He's very important to me because he's the only parent you have now. After Mom passed away, your dad stayed beside you, took care of you, and helped you out within those dark times of your life. He was also in pain because of Mom's death, but Dad stayed strong for your sake.

You exhale out a soft sigh as you longingly look down at your silver wrist wrist.

6 : 53 A.M.

"I'll go now. Let's meet up later," you quietly tell Peach who looks at you with confusion. It's quick, but she and those other guys has taken sight of those sadness in your eyes earlier. Peach wants to ask you about it, wanting to know the cause of your sadness; but Peach is scared that you might not like that, so she stays silent.

"Oh, um. Sure. Later..."

You smile at them as you continue on your way.

Your back is on them. His silver eyes doesn't leave your figure until your back has finally vanished. Dante. Ohh, poor Dante. The man gets even more— more— annoyed and mad at your existence. Your eyes that expressed too quick yet vivid emotions. Those eyes of yours has easily captured his Boss's rare-colored irises.

Dante thought, how could he kill you now?

No. Dante bites back a laugh from escaping.

Alessio. He couldn't.

What a joke! He must be thinking that you are just a nice type of person to be his kind of toy. After he's done with you, he'll throw you out.

Maybe Alessio will even kill you.

And after that, he'll be the person Alessio likes the most. Like Dante likes Alessio the most of all people.. His lips has a shadow of a smirk.. He trails behind Peach and his Boss who have both started walking to their room. Ahhh, no Kielle. No Peach. And no (Y/N). Existing.

What a nice thought to think.

Only the person who he looks up to and him— killing all these bloody pathetic fools that dare to cross Alessio and him. Alessio does not need a distraction to throw him off the right path for him.

He doesn't need a weakness.

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