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5; Last

So in the months that I have been dating the Valentine's daughter I have learned that;

1) He hates my guts.

2) When 'daddy' is around, I'm barley allowed near the women that I love.

And 3) Never ever make October cry in front of him. He will try and blow your brains out. I should know that for the fact that I stupidly did that once. It's the only time I have, and I regret it. I didn't know how much it would hurt to see October cry, it hit me so hard that even I almost broke down. She was just so innocent and carefree that I didn't think anything would bother her after all the drama we had gone through.

I came into the apartment one night drunk off my rocks and to my surprise there she was sleeping on the couch, curled up next to the kitten she saved a few days ago. She looked so peaceful, I watched her for a few seconds before making my way over to her and sitting in front of her. I watched as she took each small breath and finally I stroked her face, a little too aggressively. She opened her eyes slowly and winced when I pulled my hand away, taking a few strands of hair with me.

"Reno?" She yawned stretching and still holding the small kitten. "Where have you been? You said that we were going to go on a date tonight…"

Her voice was sad, but at that moment I didn't really notice and let out a big obnoxious laugh that made her jump and the kitten hiss.

"Oh really? I'm sorry yo. I…I don't even remember…" I trailed off. "Where am I?"

Her eyes saddened and she came in closer to take a sniff of my breath. She retaliated and covered her nose in disgust.

"You've been out all night drinking! I told you to stop that Reno, I don't like it!" She raised her voice and small tears started forming in her crimson eyes.

It's true. She has told me to stop drinking but I really couldn't help it at that time. It's not like I could cut back so easily. I tried my hardest but I was so used to just going to a bar after work getting drunk and bringing another girl to my house to have some fun with. Now that October was here, I was trying to stop…but apparently I wasn't trying hard enough.

With all the alcohol running through my veins, my emotions were on the high. I snapped. "Oh excuse me princess! Sorry I can't be the perfect guy that you want me to be!"

She straightened up on the couch and let the kitten run free. Her eyes getting more watery as I approached her and pinned her down.

"Reno stop!" she pretested but I didn't care. I couldn't care in the state I was in.

"You know why I go out and drink? You know why Miss Valentine? Because of you. All I do all fucking day is make sure your ass doesn't get stolen by god knows who and used for someone else's sick experiment!"

Her mouth fell open and her tears started to flow. I still had her pinned down and she sobbed so hard I felt her whole body shake with sadness and a bit of anger. Then I heard footsteps coming from my kitchen and something pointed against my head. When I turned around all I saw was the crimson red cape of the daddy Valentine, and Cerberus pointed straight at my drunken ass.

"Holy shit…"

His words came out slowly in my mind at least and they each sounded like…death if that makes any sense.

"How dare you…even think to come here and make my daughter cry."

His gun was about to shoot. I looked into his furious eyes; they looked as though the devil himself was taking over him. It scared me so bad that when he shot his gun I fainted.

October laughs at the story now when ever it's brought up. Even Vince chuckles at it and how stupid it was. October understood that I was drunk but it still hit her hard that night. Vincent on the other hand was still the same old fart he'll always be when I'm around. Of course I apologized when I was sober enough and I was told what happened. I was told apparently when the gun was shot October somehow got up and pushed Vince's hand out of the way as I fainted. Vince's side of the story that I was just so drunk that I didn't notice the TV was on and the gun-shot came from there. So I didn't really know what happened but I didn't mind as long as October was still happy with me.

I guess you can say lesson well learned. Never make the daughter of Vincent Valentine cry. Or else it will be your last day living on this earth. And I swear it will never happen again.