Yeah, I go back on my word, I'll start putting some stuff here because I feel it's more professional.
"Sanera, can you please fetch the mail today."
"Yes sir."
"A woman with a beauty mark near her mouth and brown chunks of hair curling around her face bowed to Mr. Ancare (Pronounce it like un-car-ae) before heading downstairs gracefully. She came back in a minute with a handful of letters, one black envelope standing out more. Mr. Ancare's eyes widened as he grabbed it dropping all the other mail in her hand.
"What is this?" He asked her, almost crumpling the letters.
"I don't know sir, it came today and it seemed more important.
He ripped it open and three pictures of her daughter at her school were there. Then a piece of paper slid to the floor.
She reached down to fetch the dropped paper. "Sir, you dropped this."
"He read the note: When the time is right, we will strike. Your daughter's life on the line, you know what we want.
"Sanera, contact Seal Technology and ask Dr. Suni to come here as fast a he can. Tell him it's really urgent."
"Yes sir."
"Mr. Ancare, she's done."
"Really? Send her here now."
"Yes sir."
"He got off the phone and paced around the room. For the past month, he had death threats against his daughter and soon quickly pulled her out of school in June. His plan was to bring her and his daughter to Japan, far away from France and have her as a student to protect her. They designed her to be more masculine and more younger, basing it off of Dr. Suni's best friend's cousin's aunt in law's daughter's two celebrity crushes.
The doorbell then rang, and he opened the door showing the new and improved Sanera. Not a lot new but she was an A.I, but was somehow programmed to become more of a maid than a real person. Now she was a tall but slim teenager with a sharp chin and rather pale skin. Instead of her brown chunks of hair, she had short platinum blonde hair, cut and styled to be more masculine. She wore denim jeans and a black outlined white hoodie. She wasn't being informal, but her back wasn't stiff nor relaxed.
"She bowed to him. "Mr. Ancare."
"Sanera, have you received your task?"
"Yes sir. Protect your daughter from harms way, and follow her to ensure she won't be in danger."
"Yes. Now hurry. She's at the airport already. Please, you're my only hope of having her alive."
"It's my task to use my abilities to help."
"She bowed before leaving him more jittery. He looked at a picture of a woman and touched it with his fingers.
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"The door opens and a few seconds later, a bullet hits the target. The picture falls to the floor, next to the victim.
"You deserved it. Especially after killing Emma."
"You!" He manages to say, before being silenced with another bullet.
His eyes became lifeless as he saw the white jacket stained in blood.