-eleven point one-

Lysander's castle

After returning home, she was very quiet, and Zadkiel took her to the room by himself because Ero had gone to park the car. Killa and Zadkiel passed the Riagán's room and saw Glenn standing there as usual, but Killa didn't even glance at him because of the tiring day.

Glenn's eyes, following her body to her room, noticed the blood all over her. ZadKiel caught Glenn looking at his master, but Glenn didn't care about him.

Her body was full of blood, so she went straight to the bathroom and washed her hands. Zadkiel followed her to the bathroom, and he was disappointed himself because she protected him most of the time, and she had to do her actions instead of him because that was his duty.

"Would you mind letting me wash them for you?" Zadkiel asked,

"My clothes? It's okay the maid will do it." Killa said,

"No, master, I mean your hands," Zadkiel said, and he didn't wait for her to answer. He instantly approached and washed her hands in the sink.

"Should I wear gloves?" she asked,

"Yes, if Master wants so, it won't ruin your pretty hands," he said,

"Also, you don't have to wash mine?" Killa teased him,

He halted a bit. "...I don't mind," he said, and her hands were cleaned.

"Thank you. And you should rest. I can wash myself," she said, but he said nothing. She was about to remove her shirt, but he didn't go anyway. "Is there anything else?" She asked,

"I apologize for my actions back then and for disappointing you. I should have protected you, but you saved me instead," he said,

She looked at him down on his knees. "You protect me too, and as I said before, because you're mine, how can I let someone do that to you." There was no response from him. "Now off you go, I gotta take a bath," she said. He saw her shirt unbuttoned halfway, and then he blushed. "Why? Do you want to bathe me?" she asked him because he wasn't moving.

"I can..." he said, then she put her hand to his head.

"Next time," she said,

"At least let me take you to bed, Master." Zadkiel insisted on helping her.

She smiled and rubbed his head, 

While Killa lay down in her bathtub, she fell asleep. He pulled her out and then took her to bed. She was exhausted, she had been doing everything her father asked for day by day.

The relationship between Killa, Zadkiel, and Ero was going great, and they were getting closer. Killa opened a little of her mind for them, taking her high wall to almost the middle. They had done the job every night together, protecting each other. They took Killa to school by themselves and also picked her up after school. 

They started to get to know their master through each job, each day, and every time they were together, about what she liked and what she despised. And what the meaning of her expressions and actions are. And how kind she is, the opposite of what people think of her. She's scary when she's upset and mad, but she is kind when it comes to them. Her emotionless but full of loveliness

She has cold emotions but with a warm heart. She's very kind when it comes to them. She's clever and witty, but the maddest inside her mind can't even imagine. Her appearance might look soft and adoring, making people fall for her, but the other sexy, scary side is so intimidating that it puts them down on the ground or even under. 

They were surprised every time she did her job, the negotiations, the talking with the older people, not just normal old people, but they were all the Mafias, and it was difficult to please them and still had to please Father. The negotiations were not that hard and tiring for Killa, but the tearing down and stopping the Mafias' gang around the Southland were the most exhausting because she had to deal with everything, including killing, planning, and not getting killed by a thousand men around the areas. To protect the Lysander's property, Killa needed to give everything she had: skills, abilities, intelligence, and mercilessness. Germogen knew and planned all of these for Killa. Giving her the cruelest, maddest, weariest tasks in exchange for her freedom. 

Days passed. One of the bodyguards, Zadkiel, reported everything about Killa, as always, to the father because of the father's order at the main gym. Killa walked downstairs. She wanted to have a relaxing day during the day off. But, she had heard a conversation between her father and Zadkiel. She was so mad because it seemed like he didn't work for her but for her father.

Killa walked towards them and lost her mind.

Killa is a very possessive and protective of someone she cares for and trusts. When a person who she gives her trust turns his back on her and breaks her trust, that leaves only anger and rage.

Zadkiel was shocked after seeing her.

"Oh Killa," Germogen said,

She didn't say anything. "What are you doing?" She asked Zadkiel, even though she had some glimpse.

"Master, I—" Zadkiel was stuttering, feeling ashamed.

"He's reporting," Germogen said,

"About what?" Killa asked with a soulless look on her face.

"You," Germogen said,

"I see," she said,

'Master...' Zadkiel thought and tried to act calm. He really wanted to walk to her and explain to her right away, but because of the supreme in front of him.

"You didn't trust me, Father?" she asked,

"Of course, I trust you. He just does his jobs," Germogen said,

"Reporting everything I've done?" she started showing anger. "I don't mind if it's about the business or work reports...but why did you want to know about my personal life besides the jobs."

Her questions shocked Germogen's best man, as always.

"I am your father...I have the right to know." Germogen said. She tried to keep her anger shimmering down, "Why are you so mad?" He asked,

'Her death look scares me like master...and she's just 16 years old,' Germogen's best men thought.

"I thought that—he was mine," she said,

Germogen smiled a little bit.

'Master...' Zadkiel looked at her and couldn't take an eye off her; he felt he was disappointing her again.

"He will be yours completely if you find your identity or just accept my offer to be my legacy. You will do anything you want like you always want it."

"I don't think I suit that position, Father," she said,

"If you don't, then who else?"

"Your first son,"

He smirked, "Of course, he's the first choice, but you—you have all the qualifications that the leader could have. Actually, more than the leader should have...the real master." Germogen gave her compliments.

"He's older than me and knows more than I do," she paused. "I don't care. That is not what I want. Just keep your promise, Father. After graduating, I'll leave," she said, walking past Zadkiel without any glance at him.

"Master..." Zadkiel called her.

Killa left with an upset mind. Then she met Ero, who was waiting for her outside and had heard everything.

"Master?" Ero called,

"You work for him, too, don't you?" she asked upsettingly. " You don't have to answer, and there's no need to follow me."

"Master, I am yours no matter what." Ero tried to convince her,

Riagán gave Ero and Zadkiel a little smirk and peeked at his father, telling Germogen to leave her to him. Then he followed her with a mischievous smile.

"You want to know what freedom tastes like, don't you? I will show you." Ree said,

Riagán came to talk to her and persuaded her to go with him and have some fun. Seeing her with her tight eyebrows and moody face didn't suit her pretty face. He took her to his club, one of the most famous and popular among the Mafias. It might sound negative to take a young high school girl to a club full of Mafias, but Killa was one of the Lysander family who could destroy gangsters as jobs.

Reigner Club

Killa was wearing a tight black dress with a fur cream coat. Ree walked beside her, and all the men there bowed to him and Killa. Even they've never seen her before. Ree's bodyguard, Glenn, was surprised to see Killa here but tried not to show his thoughts on his face.

They had a little conversation with her brother. Riagán, or Ree, as Killa and his sibling called him. He looked and seemed elated and more enthusiastic than usual because Killa was here.

"Try that," Ree gave her a drink.

Killa glared at him. "I'm 16."

"So? You try sooner or later anyway, and you're here with your brother," he said with his smirk.

"That is not convincing at all." But she drank it anyway.

"I heard you handle with Mccarlen," He said as he watched her drink his liquor. "And stabbed his hand?"

She put down the glass, "he deserved it."

"I bet he must do something very bad that made you pissed off like that." he smiled when he said it. "What did he do?" he asked,

"He grabbed my bodyguard,"

Her brother and his bodyguard were stunned by what she said. "And the deal you gave him—when will you tell me?"

"You don't like it?" she asked,

"Actually, I'm amazed, but I have to give him the same amount that's—" he shook his head,

"It's up to you. It's your business. I did what I think is right."

Second later, four men were coming into the room, following the two girls.

"Oh, here you are; they are my best workers here; say hi to my sister." Ree's smiley face eagerly introduced his sister to his workers.

"Sister?" One of the girls asked,

"Not related," Killa added,

"Haha, yeah, not by blood, but we share the same last name," Ree said

"Greetings, Miss Lysander!!" all five of Ree's workers said,

"They're here to escort you, choose one,"

"I don't want to,"

"Choose one, I assigned to bring only pretty boys for you," Killa looked at him confused, "like a guy you had a crush on,"

'Daiki Senpai?' Killa thought, "so you're spying on me."

"I like to know about you, Killa," he said,

"Like father," 

He chuckled, "Choose,"

She sighed, "I choose Glenn,"

"What?" Ree was surprised,

"I gotta choose someone I can be comfortable with." She said,

"Don't play it safe, Killa..." Ree talked to her, and then Glenn came to sit with Killa without asking permission. "Hmph," Ree did a little smirk, "One more,"

"Then him," She said, sipped a drink, and pointed at one of the guys with blond dusty hair and blue eyes.

"Assuredly, the pretty one is your type, but Glenn is not that pretty," Ree said,

"He is." She said,

'She thinks I'm pretty?' Glenn thought and glanced at her a little,

"Okay, then, you guys stay here helping her and—you bring more drinks and—that." He ordered the rest to stay with her at the back, where she sat. "I want to play poker." He continued.

"Hmpt, so you bring me here to play poker?" She asked,

"That's not the main reason you know that. I just want to win you once." His sentence again amazed everybody in the room because they knew that Ree was the best at gambling, especially cards. "But make it more fun—if every time whoever loses takes the cloth off,"

Everybody looked at Killa

'She is your sister.' Glenn thought, assuming that the rest of the room thought the same.

"Fine,"

They were even more surprised that she agreed to do it because she was the only girl here except for those two between Ree's sides. And Killa is the Lysanders, and she's hot in everybody's eyes. Moreover, she is his sister, even though they're not related.

"Master, if Miss Killa takes the clothes off in front of all guys here, supreme will be pissed," Glenn said to Ree.

"Then, I'll do it for you, Miss." One guy had dark hair, and his skin looked tanner than anyone else's. He stepped up and sat next to her.

"How gentleman, sure," Ree said,

Suddenly, Ree's worker came with a box and more drinks. The pretty guy that Killa chose poured her a drink and gave it to her. He was trying to seduce her, or at least it was just his job to behave and to make his client satisfied because of Killa's beauty and her family name. 

Glenn noticed his hand touching her hand and almost touched her thigh. Glenn immediately gave him an evil glare, then he flinched and stopped his action.

"This is for you," Ree pushed the box toward her,

She opened the box and saw a pink pill inside. "What is it?" She asked,

"A thank you present for dealing with Mccarlen and confronting me," he said with a smiley face.

People were astounded again after hearing the name of the Mafia, especially a guy who volunteered to take his clothes off for her.

"What does it do?" she wondered,

"It will bring you to heaven." He said. She didn't understand him. "It will make you happy, just like when you have sex."

People didn't react after Ree tried to explain to her because they all here knew what Ree was like. Glenn was quite upset because Killa was 16. He didn't show anything but had seen and bonded with her since he was a child by the juice box.

"I've never had sex," she said bluntly, like her brother before her.

People looked at her,

"Don't you just want me to get drunk and steal my secrets?" Killa teased him,

"Hahaha, yes, you know me, but however, I want you to relax after all of that shit---and possibly you'll love it," he said genuinely, but she didn't know that, so "Should I take it first?"

She saw him take the pink pill while a pretty boy poured her drink again.

"Miss, we take almost every day. It won't harm your body or anything." A pretty boy said to her with a smile.

"I'll help, Miss." The other guy with dark hair gave a pill to her. 

'Whatever, I wanna get drunk too,' Killa thought.

She looked at him, and she opened her mouth with a little tongue coming out, and she took that pill from his fingers. Her tongue licked his fingers, which made him all red. Glenn was shocked, and her brother had weird goosebumps on his spine, but he showed a steady face likely to disturb. She turned to a pretty boy, drank, and faced Ree.

"Let's play," he said,