Hana made her way to her father's office with quick steps. As soon as school had ended she got a call from her father. For some God awful reason he told her that she needed to wear a uniform and report to his office after she changed. She didn't like it. Whenever he told her to put on a uniform she was going on a mission. He never sent her out in broad daylight. She usually only attacked at night.

Hana had changed into a leather dress that resembled a knee-length chinese dress with slits on either side of the dress and stopped just above her thighs. She wore mid-calf high-heeled leather boots and black leather gloves. She tied her hair into a high ponytail, her gun attached to her leather garter, and a sword inside of its sheath tied to her waist.

Whatever it was she wanted it over quickly. Once she approached the office she took a deep breath and pushed past the doors. She was surprised when the room wasn't dim and the lights were on. That was unusual. Hana's eyes spotted at her father that was sitting in his chair behind his desk. He was glaring at her. That wasn't unusual though.

"Hana," he said as she took her place in the center of the room where she usually stood. Hana bowed to her father and kept her head down as usual. There was something different in the atmosphere this time. Something was about to happen that she wasn't going to like. She knew this feeling. This was the same feeling she had on that day.

"Yes father." Hana answered. She didn't have an ounce of emotion in her voice when she spoke to him. She only had hatred for him so she thought her monotone talking was always appropriate. He stood up and walked in front of his desk. Something was definitely about to happen. Her hand twitched when something in the back of her mind told her to make sure her hand was ready for her gun. If he was going to kill her she was going to take him with her.

"Some things have changed in the past couple of days," he spoke as he crossed his arms over his chest,"You will no longer be under my supervision from this day forward." Hana felt her breath catch in her throat. What was he saying?

Hana said nothing as she watched him carefully.

"Starting today you will be under the supervision of the Varia," he said,"You will become the head of the Varia's fiancé."

Hana almost felt her heart stop. She tried her best to make sure she didn't show any type of emotion. Not her hatred, her anger, or her sadness. She knew he wasn't joking. Her father never joked.

"I will do no such thing." Hana said in her monotone voice. She had never went against her fathers wishes. She knew what would happen if she ever did such a thing. But even though she knew she did it anyway.

"You will leave your past life behind and begin this one." Hana almost couldn't believe it when he continued to speak. It was like she hadn't said anything to him. Did he even hear her when she spoke?

"I said I-"

"And if you don't agree I'm sure this will change your mind," Hana saw a picture appear in front of her. Her heart dropped into her stomach and her rage seethed ten fold. Rina, who had been absent from school today, was laying on the ground with her wrists and ankles tied by rope. In the picture tears were pouring out of her eyes. The room she was in was completely dark and there was only one light. The poor girl was terrified and crying.

Hana wanted to pull her gun out and let a few rounds into her father's head until he was dead. The moment he died would be such a release for her. She would no longer have to think about him. He would literally be dead to her then.

Hana kept her head bowed. She had not other option. Even if he didn't explain himself she knew what would happen if she didn't do this. Rina would be tortured in the worst possible way and be killed. Her only friend would be lost forever whether she agreed or disagreed. But at least Rina would have a life to live.

"Fine." Hana answered. He voice oozed pure hatred and anger this time. How could someone's own father do this to their daughter.

"Good, I'm glad we can see eye to eye." He walked away from her and put the picture down on his desk.

"You will not only be his fiancé but you will be working under him," he said, "And once you are married in some time you will bare him an heir."

Hana's throat was dry. He was treating her like a breeding tool. So she was to work for a man who was also her fiancé, marry him and then have his child. What kind of life did she have?!

Such a life was so painfully lonely. She would no longer come to this place and forget everyone she had met and come to know.

"You will be taken to him and your stuff has already been sent to his mansion." As he spoke Hana heard the door behind her open. The foot steps came closer to her. She didn't want to meet the face of her fiancé. Not now or ever.

"Good Evening Mr. Esposito." Hana kept her head bowed. Her father pleasantly walked over to the man and shook his hand. His smile was so disgustingly fake. It repulsed her.

"I'm very sorry that My Boss couldn't make it," The man spoke, "My name is Agostino, I am a subordinate of the Varia, and I will be escorting your daughter to the Varia mansion."

Hana said nothing as the man named Leviathan and her father spoke to one another. She didn't want this. She didn't want this life. She wish he had killed her back then. She wished her father would have killed her the same way he did her beloved mother.