Angelina's pov
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When i was a small kid,i always wanted a perfect family where we would always be happy.
We would go to parks,my parents would teach me how to ride bicycles as Anna and I would contest to see who would race more to a certain end.
I always imagined that we would be complete,my mom,dad, me and Anna.We would have weekend plans,go to picnics and most importantly enjoy time with each other but all my dreams and happiness shattered into pieces because of my fate.
Which was none other than being Jim Lopez's child,maybe it would have been better if my mom had taken me along with her.If she did i won't be here,stuck in god knows where with a crazy man who wants to kill me.
I figured out that all these dreams and wishes of mine don't matter, because that was nothing but my subconscious, picturing another world in my mind to keep me happy while still stuck in the real world.
It wouldn't have really mattered to me if i have run away with Anna years ago, although it would be really tough for the both of us surviving on the streets.
It would have been better than being stuck here,with no way to save myself or my sister who i had no idea if the crazy psychopath had killed her just the way he ordered his crew to kill my dad.
Watching that fire burn down the house,that i had initially instigated was going to be ahome.I had thought that Winston's hills would welcome me wholeheartedly.
Rather it had swallowed me whole, alongside with my dreams that i had that i would actually make a thing for myself in Country B.
It swallowed me up, rendering me at the mercy of the men who i knew nothing about,with my life signed to them while having no idea when my precious life would be take from me.
It's been three days.
Three good days of being in here,in this smelly basement that i didn't need anyone to tell me what exactly was being done here.
Three good days without no food nor water,did they want me dead?
If this was how they are playing on killin me,they might as well burn me alive just the way they did with my dad,it was more acceptable than this.
This is nothing but pure wickedness,I knew that the human heart was vile but having such an intention towards an innocent girl was pure injustice against me.
I had done nothing.
Well you did,you slapped the boss!
My subconscious reminded me as i tried to keep my tired eyes open,I didn't wanted to fall asleep or faint or give them the reaction they wanted out of me.
I can't give in…not yet!
I still have to save Anna,and as much as my mind was trying and pleading with me to cool down and settle by trying to talk with the boss once he comes to see me.
I couldn't do it,I couldn't stop thinking about that beautiful devil.He was anything but an angel.I was never really religious but i had come to believe that he was one of the fallen angels.
Beautiful was he,if there was anything worth comparing how alluring and charming looked,but there was none.
Nothing could be used to compare him, because his handsomeness was out of this world,yet that was a weapon.
A weapon used against the female Species who he treats less of a human being,he was dangerously alluring.
A creature that shouldn't have existed,but it doesn't really make sense that someone as beautiful as he would deep his hands in blood.
But there was more that the eyes could see,and i had seen that.He was a taboo,a useless excuse of a man because he wasn't ignorant to know that what he's doing wasn't right.
Does he not know that he can be punished for what he did,he can go to jail for the act he pulled on her dad and also for kidnapping her and her sister.
Yes.
The police should have been looking for us right now,they have to be looking for them unless they have been bribed not to do that.
Why would i think so?
Well that's because of the man she met there days ago,i didn't get to know his name and neither was she interested in knowing the name of such a vile creature.
Everything about him screams power,and dominance,he was a flame that had nearly burnt her but i was too sharp witted to allow that.
But honestly,I knew that there was no point in trying to act so strongly,her patched throat was weak from crying and shouting to get released without anyone giving her attention.
He ordered it.
I knew he's the one who controlled things here,and even without him asking for the respect.He had it already,even Juan was no match for him.
I had initially thought that Juan was the head of whatever it is they were,but the last three days confirmed everything for me.
Whoever it is that man was,he was no ordinary man,and wouldn't think twice in snapping her neck if she dared to do a repetition of what she did.
I didn't know what really came over me to talk to him in that manner ,the very moment he entered the room,my senses had done its first instinct at survival by cowering away.
He was intimidating, dangerously intimidating that made everything she had planned on doing with him to vanish into thin air when she saw him.
Then his eyes.
I didn't want to talk about that,there was something about his eyes that scared the living daylight out of her.
Was it the fact that it was devoid of my emotions,or the fact that there was something really wrong with the way his eyes changed their colour when he saw her,and also when she shouted at him?
An action i was already regretting,iwas stuck here with no chance of surviving or escaping here with her sister.
I also didn't end up having a talk with the boss,to reconsider his mind towards me and Anna,and I'm pretty sure that plan was fucked the moment i raised my voice at him.
There's no escaping here,i will eventually end up dying in this smelly basement,this was my fate starting from the very first beginning.
I was born into danger, and i will die because of the danger of being the daughter of a Hitman.
Maybe this was my fate,it can't be changed,i can't do anything about it, I'm dying.But Anna…
Oh Anna!
The thoughts of leaving my sister in the hands of those enemies had me snapping my eyes wide open, but it wasn't easy i was drained as fuck and i smell bad.
Whats a girl got to do to have a good hygiene?
But those bastards don't care,they don't have a heart just like my dad,and maybe that's what i need too.
That heart.The heart to not to feel anything because i knew that if a miracle occurred,and I end up not dying.
I would do everything within my power to take the boss down, alongside with everyone that was here and working for him.
But you are weak Angel?
How will you kill the boss when you are dying?
That's true.
I tried to stay awake,to not give up but i was slowly drifting off.I felt so sleepy but that's until i heard the sound of the door being opened.
Someone is coming,but i was too tired to look up ,to know who exactly it was that had come to mock me.
Those brown shoes was the only thing i saw lastly, before everything became dark.
How could i forget?
Those brown shoes…which belonged to no one but Juan.