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This is Dimitri's pov about beating up his father!

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Revenge

Every time he came here, it was the same thing.

He'd hit her and she'd take it. She'd get black and blue marks, he'd get to brag. She'd be in pain, and he'd come back and do it again.

It wasn't right and I wouldn't stand for it any longer. He had to learn that dhampir women were just as important as Moroi and guardians.

Without them, there would be no guardians, and the Moroi would be defenseless.

My mother had begged me not to do it, that she would be fine.

Well, I was going to do it anyway.

"Dimka, you can't! He's a Moroi royal! You can't just hit him!" my mother tried again.

"Mother, when he comes back here, I'm not going to just hit him, I'm going to beat the shit out of him," I said.

"Dimitri, please! They'll take you away!"

I shook my head. "How long until he starts beating up on the girls, Mother. You think any man that would hit the mother of his children would think twice about hitting his daughters?"

She bit her lip, seeing I had a point. I turned away. The bastard that was my father was coming over in a little while.

And I would be ready for him.

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My mother, sisters, and I were eating dinner when he came through the door.

Without knocking.

I stood up and cracked my knuckles. My mother shot me a worried glance and started to haul my sisters out of the room.

"You whore," my father bellowed at my mother. "Get back in here!"

He stalked after her. She cried out, seeing him come after her. She shouldn't have to be scared of anyone the way she was scared of him.

I was only thirteen, but I was stronger than he was. And almost as tall. He wouldn't be doing this again.

"Not so fast, Dad," I snarled into his ear.

I pulled him away from my mom and through him across the room. His head smashed into a cabinet, but he got up.

Good. It wouldn't be any fun unless he was conscious.

He turned to me. "What the hell you think you're doing, boy?"

I didn't answer. I lunged forward and punched his face. His nose was bleeding, and he tried to throw me off.

He couldn't. I grabbed his shoulders and slammed him face first into the floor.

"You bastard! Get off me!" he yelled, trying to land a punch. I jumped nimbly out of the way.

I aimed a kick at his stomach, but it actually went lower. He fell to the floor groaning in pain. I raced forward, landing more punches.

And almost as soon as it started, it was over. He stood up and stumbled to the door.

It was the last time we ever saw him.

My mother came into the kitchen, crying. My sisters followed with wide eyes.

"Dimka," my mother cried. "He'll have you killed!"

I shook my head and hugged her. "No, he won't."

Three days later, guardians came and escorted me to the Academy. The Academy was where I would learn to be a guardian.

And if I met anyone along the way that thought it was okay to abuse dhampir mothers, I'd take them down.

Just like I did my father.

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