Introduction
"Are you sure you want to get the divorce?" Tish's sister asked her.
"I can't live with someone like that." Tish said, "I can't live with some who's basically a thief." Tish yelled.
"Watch your language woman." Roby Ray yelled angrily.
"What? Do you deny it? I heard your call with that man. And I can't make my daughter live in that dirty environment." Tish yelled back, and then she heard her baby girl crying. "Happy? You woke her up!" she ran upstairs to her crying daughter.
"I can't believe we didn't see that about you before!" he sister spat bitterly at him as she rushed after her sister.
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"Roby, where's my daughter?" Tish cried pleading for him. They just got the divorce a week ago!
"I don't know what you're talking about." He said cruelly as he pushed her away from his door.
"No, please, just let me see her, I need to know she's okay." She cried harder begging him.
"You're an irresponsible mother, go and search for your daughter away from me." He yelled, his yelling made the sleeping girl wake up and cry in a need for her mother's warm hug.
"Here she's, I know that's my daughter, please let me see her." She pushed him and ran upstairs searching for the baby only for him to pull her hair.
"Where do you think you're going? Get out of here" he yelled as he pushed her out of the house and slammed the door in her face. She kept knocking and crying. Inside the house Roby called the body guards to get her away, they came and left her taking her away from the house, with her kicking and screaming her daughter's name, Miley.
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After a few days, Tish opened the door after she heard the doorbell, she was still crying, she thought about telling the police, but she was afraid that he might hurt her daughter, yes he was her own father, but he has no heart.
She saw her ex- husband in front of her, his head hung low, with his eyes full of tears, she instantly got worried. "What happened? Is Miley okay?" he didn't answer, "Where's is she?" she screamed.
"Sh-she died." He said as she just stared at him with no emotions.
"What did you just say?" she whispered shocked.
"She died." He let out a sob.
"You killed her." She said as she hit him hard on the chest, she was yelling and crying. Her sister heard her as she came out and tried to calm her down but she was so angry, she kept kicking and hitting him hard, that he fell on the ground, "You killed our daughter." She screamed as she kicked him harder.
"You're heartless, man. You don't deserve to live." With tears, finally her sister pulled her away from him, "Believe me one day, I'll find I'll kill you just like you killed my daughter." She cried as her sister pulled her to the house and closed the door after screaming at him to go away.
When the door closed, and he could hear her crying, he turned around smiling at himself proudly.
He got in his car and drove to his house; he entered the house and yelled searching for the maid.
"Yes sir?" she said as she harried to him.
"Where's Miley?" he asked her.
"Sleeping after she had her bath, sir." She said.
"Good, you can go now." He said.
"Thank you, sir." She said as she got out of the house.
He walked to his daughter's room and looked at her sleeping body; she was just four months old, she was so small, and peaceful. His mind went back to his wife; he did that because he knew that he won't be able to live without his daughter.
When Tish heard his phone call, she knew just a part from the truth, she knew that he was a thief, no big deal, but what she didn't know, was that he was a member in the greatest gang in all the states.
Yes, he was breaking the law every day, but he was enjoying his life. At the first he knew it was wrong, he still know it was wrong, but he just can't leave them, not after the success he made!
He placed a small kiss on the forehead of his sleeping four months old daughter, "You'll be okay." He said as he left her room and went to his.
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"Do you really think you can get me Johnson?" Roby smirked as he jumped on the policeman who was chasing him for so long, for years actually.
"I don't know when but I'll Roby." Johnson said as he rolled over to be up on Roby and punched him in the face hardly.
"In your dreams, Johnson." Roby said as he tried to push him and jumped up gaining his balance again.
"Guess my dreams are coming true." Johnson smirked as he jumped over Roby making him unable to move. Roby didn't know what he was talking about at first, but then he heard the siren of the police. He tried to push him again, but he couldn't.
"Finally, we got you, Roby." He heard someone else saying happily, as he felt Johnson getting off of him, before anyone could manacle him he got up and pulled out a small knife and with a quick move he stabbed Johnson in his stomach. Soon he found himself pushed back against the wall, the knife being taken from his hand forcefully, and then he felt his hands tied together. Then the next thing he knew, him being arrested for life because of his crimes all his life.
He wasn't worried about himself; he was worried about his daughter, who can take care of her? Who will raise her? Who will make sure she's healthy? She was just two years old!
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"What will we do? Roby the most important one got arrested!" the young man asked his boss.
"Trust me, we'll find another one better than him." He smiled, "And I know who exactly it will be, it'll take a long time, a very long time for that person to work just like Roby. But I know that it worth it." He smiled evilly!
"Now, you're ready. I'm really proud of you." The same young man said, but now he wasn't young at all, it has been eighteen years since Roby was arrested, and he had died at prison after two weeks.
"You'll work on your first mission, you'll start tomorrow. But first I'll tell you about the details, you need to hear me too well, we don't want you to fail your first mission, do we?" he smiled.
"No, we don't." she said with a cold voice, they filled her heart with hatred. Just like her father!
What do you think? Should I complete it? Actually I love it's idea, I already have the first chapter written, you'd think I'm crazy or something to post FIVE stories at the same time, but I just love writing and I don't want to lose the inspiration when it comes, I also have two more stories in my mind, but I won't post them until I finish other stories, I don't think I can keep updating for Seven stories, it's pretty hard already with Five, but I'm not complaining :)
I think I should stop talking now and leave you to review, so review and tell me what you think!
