A man stood on his balcony tears pouring from his face to the earth below.
As if taunting him the wind whispered his daughter's name. "Siena...
" It whispered louder causing his tears to fall harder. "I'm sorry sir, but she is a threat to this company. She must be erased from this company at once. She is a dangerous weakness we can not allow to be seen," His executive explained.
"If we do not erase her, the others will find our weakness and destroy our company. You do not want your precious life work wasted, do you?" The executive had a hollow, robotic tone to his voice.
"Mr. Hans, I'm sure there is another way, we can not just execute her. What will the media say?" He said trying to compromise with the heartless associate. "I'm sorry, sir, but the only way we can possibly not harm her is to give her away. Put her up for adoption." He said trying to reason.
The man was sunk in thought. Give up his only daughter, or sign her up for slaughter. He sighed and fixed his dark, green eyes on the executive, and said, "I'll give her up. To save her life." The executive nodded. "Yes sir, I will get the papers ready." And with that the deal was sealed, and Siena Murrow's name was changed to Rin Kagamine.
I ran, energy pumping through my legs. Running from the cops. From myself. From safety. I wiped my blood stained hand on the tile wall. I reached into my pocket and flipped open my phone, slightly smeared with blood.
I dialed a numbed and the ringing in my ears plus the ringing on the phone gave me a headache. "Yeah, Toby. Yeah. I don't stinking care if he's got a hot date, just get him on now!" I yelled through the phone worsening my headache.
"Yeah, Toby. I got the job done, now where do I get my pay?" I said practically screaming. "Tomorrow, by that old pub? Eh, noon? Okay, can I crash at your house? Daddy Dearest will have my head if I sneak in late." I waited for response.
"Yes, okay, I know. I won't tamper with your precious wine collection," I groaned. "Okay, bye. Hate you too." I slammed the phone shut and sunk to the ground.
I groaned and rubbed my temples. "Damn you, Toby," I muttered.
"Always giving me the hard gigs." I peeked out of the small shack window and checked if there was any cops. There was no flashing lights, no sign of anything. Except cars whooshing past. I ran a block or two until I heard some sirens and flashing lights.
"Fuck," I said ducking into the bushes.
I rubbed my head because I ducked into a thorny bush. "Shit." I said silently. I heard a dog or two sniff the bush but they didn't come close enough to see me. I sunk deeper into the thorns, some tearing through my long sleeved shirt.
After about two or three hours I looked outside the thorny bush and heaved my self out, giving myself minor cuts. The coast was clear, giving me some time to run.
I ran fast and fumbled with the key under the mat, I swung open the door and collapsed exhausted.
I took a short nap on the floor, I never knew the floor was so soft. When I woke up I heaved myself from the floor. I walked over to the kitchen swinging open the fridge.
In it was beer, a sub sandwich, and some kind of wine I was too drowsy to notice. I took out the sandwich and some beer, I chugged down the beer and shoved the sandwich down my throat not bothering to chew, After swallowing the sandwich I crawled over to the couch and sat.
I lazily picked up the remote and dropped it onto my lap turning on some unknown channel.
Apparently it was the news reporting a recent murder that happened a day ago, I smirked and propped my feet on the table making it bloody.
The woman at the scene was investigating the mystery.
"Apparently the body was stabbed repeatedly and the face has been completely destroyed by a shoe." I stared at my bloody shoes smirking. "No one should deserve this. No one. But it seems that this body, belonged to Mare Johnny, has committed several acts of defiance. He was charged for murder, stolen property, disruption of neighborhood, and kidnapping."
The woman smiled which looked like a grimace.
"This is me Ayasumi Jin at five o'clock news." I turned the T.V off, walking to the door. "I don't need to know this shit," I said laughing.
"That boy deserved it. All that crime." I walked out the door laughing like a mad man. I ran down the street dodging cars, occasionally making rude hand gestures.
As I reached the pub I spotted Toby. He was being brutally stabbed and beaten by Rick the Prick, courtesy of me .
"What the hell are you doing Prick?" I screamed angrily. I really need that money. "I need his fucking money! Kill him after I get the money dammit!" I punched him squarely in the neck, and grabbed his wallet.
I saw the struggling Toby and grabbed the knife out of Prick's hand.
I smiled eerily and held the knife over me head.
Goodnight.
Bitch.
And the knife went down.
