I checked myself in the mirror again. My hair was curled perfectly, I just hope i turned my curling wand off. I was scurrying back Butch's room when I heard arguing. I stepped back and leaned towards his door, trying to listen closer. "I just don't understand why I can't go" It was Robin.

"This is a brother and sister moment. Not a best friend, brother and sister moment. She's here for good, she's not going anywhere so you will have your bonding moment with her. I promise"

"I know that"

'Do you? I mean, do you really want to go to spend time with her or do you want to go to keep an eye on me?"

"A combination of both those answers" She mumbled it but Butch and I heard her both. Butch deeply sighed.

"Robin, you seriously have to get over these trust issues you have. I haven't given you a reason not to trust me so why not go out on a limb?"

"Why get hurt?" Anger was slipping through her words. I could tell Butch was getting angry as well.

"Whose gonna hurt you?!"

"YOU!"

"Would you STOP thinking that?!" I heard footsteps coming toward the door, I quickly moved along. Sure enough, Robin opened the door and, thankfully, went in the opposite direction. "See Robin, this is what YOU DO! You push people away!" Butch was in his doorway yelling in Robin's direction. I walked up to him,

"Hey, everything okay?"

"No, but who cares? She doesn't trust me, tonight I'm gonna give her a reason not to. C'mon".


Butch and I stepped out of his midnight black Bugatti Veyron. I straighten my dress as I Butch helped me out the car. I was wearing a white textured peplum dress with black heelless platform silver spiked shoes. Thankfully, my hair was in perfect place. I followed Butch past the long line of people who were talking among themselves. However when they saw Butch, they went wild. Women and men, alike... Butch talked to the bouncer while, I just stared at the long line of people. some we gnawing at me. Taking pictures and being total fans. I almost liked the attention, but I knew things would blow over. Butch pulled me into the club to a tucked away VIP table. We ordered a couple of rounds of drinks to get the party started!

There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes.

In a happy home, I was a king I had a golden throne.

Those days are gone, now they're memories on the wall hear the sounds of the places where I was born.

"This is so nice"

"It's a pretty good place, one of the few our family doesn't own."

"I'm not surprised. Thanks for bringing me here"

Up on a hill across a blue lake,That's where I had my first heart-break.

I still remember how it all changed.

'No, I ruined your welcome home party so let me make it up to you." He grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor.

I let the beats from the song consume me, for it seems I forgot how to dance. Dancing or any type of fun isn't in the training process of an assassin. Butch obviously knew what he was doing and even grabbed the attention of a few other female dancers. As I grew tired I made my way to the bar and took a seat

My father said,"Don't you worry, don't you worry, heaven's got a plan for you.

Don't you worry, don't you worry now."Yeah"!

Don't you worry, don't you worry, child.

See heaven's got a plan for you.

Don't you worry, don't you worry now"Yeah!

"Something I can get for you?" The bartender had various face piercings, I secretly envied her for having the courage.

"Shot of tequila will be fine" She nodded while she went to grab a cup.

"I thought a girl like you would go for something classier like a martini." I turned to my right to see where the voice came from. It was deep and seductive. The guy had brown hair or what I believe was brown hair. It's kinda dark in here. Always, it was long, neat yet tousled on his head. A little below shoulder length. A black button down dress shirt without the first few buttons. He was hot, I had to admit but there's something mysterious about him.

"What do you know about a girl like me?"

"Well i have sisters so, being around girls my whole life you learn a thing or two." The bartender placed my shot down and slid it to me. "You can put that on my tab, Pixie" The bartender, Pixie, nodded.

"Well thank you"

"No problem, anything to help a beautiful woman out. I've never seen you here before, are you new to town or just visiting?"

"Actually, this is my home town and I just got back today."

"Strange, I know nearly everyone in this city and never once have I seen you"

"Well maybe we should change that" I reached my hand out "I'm Blossom". He gently grasped my hand and brought it to his soft sultry lips. He sent shivers down my back, and blood rushed to me cheeks. What's this feeling?

"I'm Brick" His eyes held together with mine. No one dared to interrupt us. His eyes seemed to be brown under the club lights. I wonder what they really look like? I was the firs to look away. I drew my attention back to my shot. I swallowed the heated liquid down my throat and brought my eyes back to Brick, who was still staring.

"Well Brick, it was nice to meet you but I should go". He let out a small laugh yet I still heard it over the music.

"Do you not know who I am?" I raised my eyebrow in confusion.

"Should you have some type of significance to me?' If he wanted to get arrogant, so could I.

"You're a feisty one, aren't you"

"Let me guess, you're one of those arrogant assholes, aren't you?" He raised his hands up in a surrender.

"You caught me! But seriously Blossom, I think that you should ditch whoever your with and hang out with me" I stood up from the stool, disgusted with this guy.

"I don't think so, goodbye Brick" I turned to leave but was held back by someone tightly gripping my hand. I pushed away from my instincts to fight, and quickly turned around.

"I don't take rejection well"

"Would you rather take an ass-whooping?" We both turned around to see Butch. Before I could properly react, Butch punched Brick without a second thought. Brick's hand let me go and covered his face, but I already saw the blood coming from his nose. Butch grabbed my hand but brick was ready from round 2. He tackled Butch to the ground. Punches and grunts were seen and heard and people were surrounding them watching. My instincts automatically went on high alert once I felt like something was about to happen. As if right on cue, I felt someone kick me in my back. I stumbled in my heel but came back with a round house kick. I watched the person stumbled back yet she quickly regain her stance. She had the bright lime green eyes that danced with excitement. She held a smirk that I wanted to slap off her face.

"That's all you got?" I didn't verbally respond. I ran at her and tackled her with full force into the bar. I went a little too hard and knocked the wind out of me. I noticed she was about to grab a liquor bottle, i slapped her across the face and pushed her down on the floor. I had no intention of killing her, but she had the nerve to kick me. i decided to rough her up a bit. She was trying to get out the ground, I grabbed a bar stool and hit her upside the head. I watched the ebony haired girl fall unconscious. I turned to look for Butch. He was slammed a table on top of Brick!

"BUTCH, STOP!" He stopped in mid-swing and turned to look at me. i was about to make my way to him when suddenly I felt a presence behind me. I did a high back flip, kicking her in the face. Her arms wailed out and she managed to get a grasp on my hair. "I thought you were a real fighter."

"I am. Don't you forget it" She took my head and slammed it on the bar table. My forehead became numb and my anger flared. This girl was about to die. I reached for her head and flipped her down on the floor. I forcefully stepped on her chest.

"No one, fucks with my face" I kicked her in her chin, making her neck make a loud snap sound. Her eyes closed and i walked away from her lifeless body. As i walked through the club, i saw nearly no one was inside... Things were destroyed. That's when I heard it. A gun shot ran right past my ear. I quickly looked in the direction it came from. i didn't see anyone in the shadows, but that's what shadows were for.

"BLOSS, GET DOWN!" i followed the directions and dropped to the floor, using my arms to cover my head. I series of shots rang in both directions. I was so unsure. Then I felt, a strong pair of arms grab my hand encouraging me to run. I opened my eyes to see my brother ahead of me. I ran, trying to keep up with him while the bullets seem to be chasing us. As soon as we stepped outside, we heard sirens in the distance. Butch didn't say anything as he quickly unlocked the door. I got in and he quickly revived the engine and sped of in the night. We sat in silence while I tried to gain a grasp on everything.

"What the hell just happened?!"

"Oh, Bloss you're face.." He motioned downward my face.

"Keep your hands on the wheel and don't mention it. Just tell me what the hell was that about?!" He cracked his neck for answering

"I told you were didn't own the club. Well the JoJo's did and they caught us on their territory..."

"You took me to a club knowing there was a possibility something like this would happen?! ARE YOU TRYING TO GET ME MURDERED?!"

"From the looks of things you can handle yourself. I mean your alive aren't you? Plus you're an assassin, I'm more than sure you can handle yourself,"

"You're insane"

"You're an uncontrollable flirt"

"You're the one to talk! I'm sure Robin would LOVE to know what you did tonight."

"I'm sure she already knows. Everyone knows what when down tonight. Even Dad. He's not gonna be happy about it."

"I wouldn't be either! You carry a gun!"

'You carry a taser! Yeah, you didn't know I knew about that. Did ya?"

"I could have died!"

'Stop being so dramatic, that was nothing"

"Nothing?! YOU CALL THAT NOTHING?! I have to get stitches!"

"I have to get staples." He motioned towards his arms that i now noticed was laced with blood. " I'll admit those Jojo's can fight, but they can't beat me."

"Hey, I put up a fight too. I even got a battle scar." He laughed.

"My little sister's first battle scar on her first nigh out. You're such a rebel. So which one did you fight? The blonde or the hottie with the green eyes"

"Green eyes"

"She's Buttercup. 23, feisty and her body isn't the only thing that kills." i scrunched my face up.

"Nice to know, but Butch. Family feud 101, don't fall for the enemy"

'I'm not falling, it's just lust. Plus you're the one to talk. How do you think this whole thing started! I saw you at the bar with him, but I didn't think you would get too friendly. I'm mean seriously, Bloss! You two are on a first name basis already, don't be one of those easy girls!" I hit him in the gut, while laughing at his joke.

"There was just something about him.."

"There always is, but you got to remember. Family Feud 101, DON'T FALL FOR THE ENEMY" He voice rang with power and seriousness.

Don't fall for the enemy... Got it.


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