Trust

by Daria Dixon

This is the third part to my Sierra Miller series. There is a serial killer on the loose and the Hamato clan have to figure out who is behind it or else their family and friends could be in danger. All this is happening while the second generation Hamatos try to have a life of their own. They're going to have to find out who they can and can't trust.

1. Prologue

Okay before you start reading this, I have a couple things to say.

-This is the third story of a series. You'll have to read the first two in order to know all of the characters and to understand what is going on.

-There are quite a few characters in here so bear with me.

-This is centered around the 2003 series.

Now that I got that out of the way. Have a short prologue.

---

? POV

Trust is such an interesting thing.

"Oh boy, that was great." this young woman standing beside me said excitedly as we walked along the empty, New York sidewalk. The light breeze blew her blonde hair away from her face revealing more of her round, bright green eyes. "You sure know how to show a lady a good time," she walked up to an apartment door and slipped a key into the lock.

Trust is very difficult to build.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Traci." I told her, giving her a wry smile.

She opened the door to the apartment building "Would you like to come inside? We could continue where we left off." she gave me a seductive grin to try and beckon me into her home.

I nodded and followed her into the building. We climbed two flights of stairs before coming to another door. After she unlocked that door, she grabbed my hand and led me inside her one bedroom apartment. "Alright, sit and relax while I put on something a little more comfortable."

"I'll be waiting." I said as I sat down on her couch. I took off my hat and quickly pat at my pockets just to make sure I had what I needed.

And very easy to destroy.

A few minutes later Traci walked back out in her skimpy, black lingerie. I looked up at her and gave another smile. "Nice." I said simply. She waltzed up to me and sat on my lap. She started to place soft warm kisses to my neck and cheek. Before she got to my lips, I stopped her.

So not everyone can be trusted. Unless you want to get hurt.

"Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" I asked her and she smiled

"Yes, let's." she said. She took my hand and led me to her room.

Yes, trust is a very interesting thing.

---

There's the prologue. The actual chapter will be coming soon.