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Warning: low to medium corse language is used in this chapter

I hesitated.

Kai spoke up.

"Go on," he replied.

"Very well. This is hard for me to tell you. You know that I would never want to hurt you. So here goes. I'm a-" just then a car horn went off near by.

I got up.

"I'm sorry Kai I have to go. See-ya later," I said as I walked towards the car that honked its horn before I let Kai speak.

'I'm really am sorry Kai. I'm sorry that I couldn't tell you that I'm an assassin for Voltaire.' I thought.

As the car came into view I saw that Voltaire's driver was holding the door of a limo open.

"Voltaire I can't to this anymore. I can't kill Kai," I said to Voltaire.

"Very well. If you don't go through with the plan then I will tell Kai about it. He will probably hate you for the rest of his life. And then I will kill him myself," said Voltaire smirking.

"WHAT! YOU CAN'T DO THAT. I WILL TELL HIM BEFORE YOU EVEN GET A CHANCE TO. YOUR RIGHT HE PROBABLY WILL HATE ME BUT I DON'T CARE AT LEAST I KNOW THAT I DIDN'T KILL MY BEST FRIEND. STOP THE CAR NOW!" I yelled.

The car came to a sudden halt.

"I'M THROUGH BEING YOUR SLAVE. I'M SICK OF DOING YOUR DIRTY WORK. IT'S OVER, I QUIT," I said the Voltaire as I got out of the car.

'I have to find Kai,' I thought to myself as I ran back to where I left Kai.

Voltaire must have had the same thing in mind because he too was looking for Kai.

"KAI," I yelled. I got no answer.

I reached the edge of the park.

"KAI," I yelled again.

This time I got an answer. Kai was still in the park. He ran up to me.

"What is it?" he asked.

"I don't want to do it anymore," I said as I started crying. Kai pulled me into a hug.

"You don't what to do what anymore?" he asked me.

"You shouldn't have run away. You have left me no choice but to tell him, Kara," said a voice from behind me.

"Voltaire," I said coldly as I turned around. "I told you I don't care if he hates me at least he is safe from me."

I fell to my knees.

"What's going on?" asked Kai.

Before I could answer Kai Voltaire spoke up." Kara here is an assassin. She is here to kill you."

"Is this true?" Kai asked me.

"Yes it is but Voltaire put me up to it," I replied not looking at Kai.

"YOU FUCKING LIED TO ME ABOUT YOUR PAST. YOU SAID THAT YOU WOULD NEVER WANT TO HURT ME KARA. VOLTAIRE YOUR JUST THE SAME YOU FUCKING BASTARD, HOW COULD YOU HURT YOUR OWN GRANDSON," Kai yelled.

"Please let me explain," I said crying.

"IT'S TOO LATE TO EXPLAIN," Yelled Kai. He turned and ran. Tears in his eyes.

I picked up a stick that was next to me on the grass.

"You will pay for what you have done, Voltaire," I said as I quickly got up and charged him with the stick.

I got him on the arm.

"You BITCH. After all I done for you tis is how you repay me," said Voltaire holding his wound.

"You done nothing except try to make me cold hearted like you, it didn't work," I said as I charged at him again.

He pulled out a gun from his shirt and aimed it at me.

I stopped.

"Drop the stick, now," he ordered me.

I griped the stick even tighter.

"I don't care if you shoot. I'm not afraid of you anymore," I said.

Voltaire pulled the trigger.

The bullet grazed my shoulder.

"That was only a warning. Now do as I say," said Voltaire.

"No," I snarled at him.

He pulled the trigger again.

The bullet pierced my skin near my ribcage.

I fell to my knees holding the wound.

"Satisfied," I said.

"Not really because my grandson is not dead," said Voltaire as he walked away.

As soon as he was out of sight I collapsed onto the grass.

TBC

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