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"Daddy! How could you do that to Rebecca's mother?" I screamed. My father smirked at me, sending chills down my spine. I saw him squeezing the blade of the dagger, not hurting him even one bit. "The power of the Gem of Hearts is more useful to me than to her," Raife cackled. I could feel my face wet with tears. How could my father be such a monster? "You killed an innocent life!" I bellowed with both anger and sadness. I can't believe that the father that I loved more than anything kept something so important from me all along. "I'm going to tell this to mother!" I shouted, storming off. However, he caught me by the arm.

"You will not do that! Your mother will inform the Council of Dark Realm!" he argued. But, my decision was final. "You can never hurt me, Raife!" I screamed in rage. That was the first time I called him by his name. I felt guilty just by doing so. But justice overcomes all.

I was wrong. The dagger in his hands was pressed deeply into my spine. He let me fall to the ground, coughing out blood from my mouth. I tried to pull out the dagger, but it was too deep inside my flesh. My brutal father stared at me, doing nothing to help at all. With my last breath, I managed to swear, "I swear, even if I go to the Underworld, I will pull you with me…"

"Whoa!" I woke up in a startle, disturbing the passenger around me. A stewardess walked to me to ask if I was alright. "Are you okay, Miss?" she asked. I glanced over at her name tag. Hmm, Roxanne… What a nice name… "I'm fine, Roxanne. Sorry to disturb you," I apologized. She gave me a seducing smile as she placed her hand on my shoulder. "I'm on duty if you need anything," she offered. I nodded as she walked away. Rubbing my sore head, I tried to recall the weird dream that I had. My father tried to kill me? Was that a warning? Or was I just paranoid? Whatever it is, nothing could take away the headache that I had. After five minutes of trying to get back to sleep, I decided to wash my face.

The toilet cubicle was small, but enough for two or three people to walk in. The air freshener sprayed it's scent as soon as it sensed my presence. Without closing the door, I turned on the tap and let the cold water run on my hand. Splashing water at my face, I stared at my reflection at the mirror. My eyes were red. I was probably just tired. Raife's face haunted my thoughts. How could he do such a thing? Even to me? Could he even bear to hurt his only daughter? I stared at my cold reflection. The emptiness inside me is already acting up. Yes, I already miss Spencer. I miss her sweet scent. I miss the taste of her lips. I miss the melody of her voice. If only I don't have to hunt my father down to stop him from doing other crimes. I looked at my watch and sighed. Barcelona is still four hours away. How much worse can this be?

Behind me, the door clicked. From the mirror, I saw a face smiling seductively at me. I turned, stunned at the stewardess who was obviously trying to seduce me. She bit her lips, making my heart beat faster. She then licks her pink lips. I swallowed my saliva when she walked a step nearer to me. Slowly, she ran her hands up my shirt, feeling the cold skin underneath. A moan escaped my lips when she hands touched my breasts. She smiled at my sexy reaction and attached her lips with mine. Her tongue glided on my lips, begging me for entry. However, deep in my mind, I know that I was imagining as Spencer. Roxanne's lips weren't as soft as Spencer's. Her kisses were much rougher. Roxanne slipped her knee between my legs, grinding them together. I saw Spencer in my head. You need to stop now, Ashley! You love Spencer! You need to stay faithful! I pulled myself away, leaving the woman in front of me staring in confusion. "I'm sorry… I have a girlfriend," I muttered. She gave me a disappointed look on her pale face and made way for me to walk out. Spencer, I just love you too much. I miss you…

A few hours later, the plane landed safely on the platform of Barcelona. After picking my bag and scanning my passport, I saw my father waiting for me at the terminal. "Dad?" I gasped. I hadn't called him. How would he know that I was here to meet him? He smirked as he read my thought and opened his arms for me to walk into. "I have this thing called sense, you know," he laughed as I hugged him, trying my best of not thinking about the reason I came here for. "So, why are you here?" he asked, staring into my eyes. "Well," I started, "I missed my father and thought that I might give him a visit." I grinned as he pulled me into his car outside.

"So, Ash," he began, "How was it in Los Angeles? Did you make a lot of friends?" My eyes didn't meet his when I answered him, "Remember that e-mail I sent you? About that girl named Spencer? I met her at school. Guess what? She was Aiden's girlfriend." He nodded. "I'm in love with Spencer," I said. He shot me an angry look, displeased with my last sentence. "What? You're gay?" he demanded. I nodded bravely. He stopped his car at the side of the road, staring at me in anger. I knew he doesn't like my decision to love a girl, but I don't care what a murderer thinks. "I will not allow you to be with that girl anymore! From now on, you will stay with me," he shouted and tied his fingers around the steering wheel again. I shot my eyebrows. "No, Daddy. I will continue being with her because you will now confess what you have done to the Shadow Goddess's mother!" I screamed.

I wrapped my hand around his neck, hypnotizing him. His pupils turned purple as his jaw hung open. He tried to struggle but to no avail. The Princess of Dark Realm was too powerful. Soon, he stared blankly into my eyes. "Tell me what you have done to Rebecca's mother…"

"When you were around twelve, your mother ordered me to follow her back to Dark Realm. You believed that the both of us were on a business trip so we made no effort to explain it to you. In her palace, she ordered me to find the Gem of Hearts. That was the only thing that will kill the zombies that escaped from the Underworld. She wanted to be recognized as the peace bringer. She wanted people to think that she managed to kill all the zombies herself. When I asked Rebecca's mother, Cynthia, she wouldn't tell me the location of the gem. I had to threaten her. Your mother would kill me if I did not bring her the gem. However, Cynthia would not allow me to search for Rebecca. I had to kill her. I had no choice. She would have killed me with her shadow powers if I did not kill her…"

Listening to him, the hate in me for him grew. But I hate Christine even more. How could she even order her husband around like that? I stared at his remorseful face. "Please, forgive me. I will serve you like a queen. Please, forgive me for what I have done…" he begged. But I knew that was just the power of the hypnotism. "You are only feeling that way because you are being hypnotized. You must be punished for what you have done," I mumbled. I tried to hide my love for him. Of course I did not want to see my beloved father die. But I must fight for justice. "I will do anything you say," he said. I will fight fairly. Father or not, he deserves to be punished. "I want someone to kill you personally…"

"But, Mistress, how will I serve you then?" he asked. I wanted to cry, but I picked up the courage to swallow down my tears. "You don't have to serve me. I will let Rebecca kill you herself. This will be your punishment." That was the first time I heard my voice sound so cold. The words stung even me. I promised Beccy that I will fight for justice. He nodded without hesitation. He drove us back to the airport and bought two tickets to Los Angeles. We flew back that night.

"You will say nothing when we get inside. I want you to see for yourself the daughter of the woman you killed," I ordered. He only nodded, not daring to say a word. When we got in my house, Spencer pounced on me and attacked my lips. God, I miss this woman. She made me feel so secure. I yearn for her sweet, soft lips. She cupped my face when she pulled away. I smiled at her bright face. "I missed you, babe," I whispered. "I missed you too, Ash," she replied. Rebecca only stared at the unknown man, then gasping after reading his entire history.

"You're the monster who killed my mother!" she screamed. I backed her off after seeing Raife crying. "Ashley, he's your father?" Spencer asked innocently. I nodded and ordered Raife to step in front. "Rebecca, you may do whatever you want to him," I mumbled. I was reluctant to see my father killed, but a life will be for a life.

Rebecca took a step to the front and grabbed him by the neck. She scanned her enemy's thoughts and stared deep into his eyes. Her eyes widen when she read his thoughts, how he felt when he killed her mother. Slowly, she released him. "Do it. I deserve it…" Raife mumbled. By now, I looked like a waterfall, sobbing uncontrollably. Rebecca shook her head. "However tempting it may be, I am not a murderer…"

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