Chapter 1.

Angelique stared up at the glowing sign. She then looked at her brother irritated.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" She said angrily, glowering at him. He only laughed and shrugged at his sister.

"I thought it would be a good idea, considering, ya know" She frowned at him again, thinking to herself, 'What the hell is wrong with him?'

"Did Ma drop you on your head as a baby?" She asked him, and he glared.

"No. Why the hell would you ask that?" She smirked, and then frowned at him when he swatted her on the back of the head. She gently rubbed the back of her head and quietly said to him.

"We already had to deal with one of them. How do you know he's not in cahoots with the other one?

"Cahoots? Sis, seriously?" Her brother raised an eyebrow at her use of the English language. She, then, proceeded to smack the back of his head.

"Don't question my logic, damn you!" He laughed, and replied as he opened the door and stepped inside.

"Never know till you try." She rolled her eyes quietly, and followed her brother inside.

~P.o.v. switch Dante~

The warm water ran down my back, and I sighed. I was receiving relatively no work. I closed my eyes and leaned against the side of the shower wall. As I was tipping my head back into the water, I heard the door open. I listened for a few moments, then turned off the water, and climbed out. I quietly pulled my pants on and slipped Ebony into waistband in the back of my pants.

As I walked back to the front, the first thing I saw was a chick with black hair holding Ivory. She was looking over Ivory with slight interest plain on her face. The girl wore a black leather jacket with a deep purple tube top underneath, and a pair of dark, low riding jeans tucked in to above the knee boots. I, then, noticed a man with the same colored hair. He wore a pair of jeans, converse, and a band shirt. Beside him lay two swords, a gun, and a dagger.

"Hello Mr. Dante" A feminine voice said from my left. I looked back to find the woman had now turned to face me.

~P.o.v. switch Angelique~

"Hello Mr. Dante." I said to gain his attention. I smiled slightly as I heard my brother scramble to get off the floor. Dante, the son of the amazing Sparta, stood before me fresh from his shower. His hair was still wet, and my smile turned into a smirk.

"How was your shower?" He gave me a smirk and went to his desk. He sat and placed his bare feet on the desk.

"What do you want?" He asked as I stepped in front of his desk. I placed his gun Ivory on his desk before answering.

"I have a job for you and it involves your brother."