|Kalem Point Of View|

I just watched Western Union ride his motorcycle and when he looked at me I quickly looked away. That his face will annoy me.

"Ride kid or maybe you want me to carry you for a ride?" He didn't feel like it, so I glared at him and rushed up behind him

"Come closer to me child because you might fall." He promised again that I almost didn't stick to him

"Can you please stop calling me KID?! I'm not a Kid!" I was annoyed and came a little closer to him.

He has been calling me a child for a while now.

He didn't answer and I was surprised when he pulled my arm so I could get closer to him and smell his neck.

It smells like a man's perfume but the smell is delicious.

My cheeks immediately warmed when he wrapped my arm around his waist and revved his motorcycle engine.

"Hold on tight." He said but I have no intention of following yo---.

"Fuck!" I was cursed when he suddenly revved his motorcycle causing me to hug his waist tightly.

Fine! I take back what I said earlier! d>_<b

"Just slow down, can you?! We might crash!" I shouted for him to hear and it's good because he followed what I said.

When we got to the house, I immediately got off his motorcycle and silently entered the house and that's when I saw Mom Andy.

"You're already there, Ijo, eat now." He said so I just smiled

"Later mom, what about dad?" My manners

"Your father left, he has a meeting." He answered so I just nodded

I turned around outside the house when I heard Western Union's motorcycle leaving, which made me frown. Where is that girl going? Shh! Nevermind, it's better that I don't see his face because even though we just met, my blood immediately boils for him.

I went up to the second floor where my room was and immediately entered it and laid down on my bed and remembered what happened earlier.

I immediately covered my face remembering how Western Union's hot breath touched my ear after he whispered to me. I don't know but just now I was irritated like this by a girl because I often flirt with them but I don't know, I don't like that girl because if she looks like she's not a girl.

Yes, I'll admit that she was cool when she fought with the two fools I had a fight with at the restaurant earlier, but because SHE'S A WOMAN, she shouldn't act and look like that. But not Bali because I don't care anymore.

I frowned as I remembered those two men. While I was waiting for my order to arrive, I saw them putting something in their food and then suddenly they acted like you thought they weren't the ones who put it. Maybe that's a new way of fools. I shouldn't have interfered with them but because they suddenly asked the manager for money so they wouldn't complain and because I don't like people like them, I inquired.

I stood up and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower and while soaping my left arm, I stared at the tattoo here. One of those red eyes with a crown at the top.

Dad tattooed this on my arm on my 7th birthday. And I don't know what it's for, every time I ask dad, he always says 'Nothing' so I don't ask him anymore.

I couldn't help but smile remembering the girl I met the other day. That girl who saved me, it's a pity because no matter how hard I try to think of her appearance, I can't. The only thing I remember is his scary but beautiful red eyes that are the same as my tattoo, I can't help but wonder if the two are connected or just a coincidence that they are the same.

"Will I ever see you again Ms. Red eyes?" I asked myself and sighed

When I woke up I was at home and he was the first thing my eyes looked for but I didn't see him. When I asked dad's staff if they saw him but they said no. They said they didn't see anyone else there besides me and the three ungas who chased me.

Maybe he intended not to show them. Haist, it's a shame because I forgot to ask his name.

***

|Texana West Point Of View|

I looked at the rearview mirror of my motorcycle to notice that a white van had been following me.

The corner of my lips rose and I smirked. If I didn't make a mistake, those mafias are following me.

I turned my motorcycle sideways into an alley and then stopped it and when I saw that the van was approaching me, I got off my motorcycle and leaned on it and crossed my arms.

"Following me huh? What exactly do you need from me?" I feel cold when a man who I think is the same age as my father who is 42 years old came down

I turned behind him to see his eight men who were all wearing black suits and shades.

"You are the one I need Death Glass, I want you to join our organization." He answered with a smile and I looked blankly at him until he stopped at the back of his palm where a black spider was tattooed.

Black Spider Organization. One of the organization that wants to depose my father from his position as Mafia Boss.

Even though my father is the mafia boss, he cannot stop him if someone strikes against him.

"I guess you knew that I don't want to be a part of any organization." I said "So, I decline your offer, and don't follow me again." I added and they were turned away.

I was about to get on my motorcycle but I stopped when I felt the cold tip of his gun pointed at the back of my head.

"You can't decline my offer Death Glass, In your current situation you are at a disadvantage even though you are rank 3 in the underground, you must have seen the staff I am with, They are good when it comes to fighting." He said and even though I couldn't see him, I knew his smile was too big.

They have the courage to force me to join their organization. As a matter of fact, they don't know that I am the MAFIA QUEEN who is the daughter of the Mafia Boss they want to depose.

I gasped in irritation. Did he not understand what I said?

I moved quickly and looked at him and in an instant I was holding the gun that he was holding just now.

Our situation has changed now. He is the one I point the gun at his forehead.

He was surprised because of that but later also grinned because his eight men who were behind him all pointed their guns at me.

"Don't be stubborn Death Glass, just come with us, because if you are stubborn, yOU WILL DIE." He grinned and I also grinned as I looked at his staff who were looking directly at me

But sadly, they experienced the harshness of a DEATH GLASS.

"W-what's going on with you guys?!" He asked his men in confusion as they fell to their knees while shouting continuously.

It seems that something is being removed from their eyes until they bleed because of their excessive poking.

"W-what did you do to them?!" He yelled at me but instead of answering I looked him in the eye and in less than a second he was like his staff.

They're screaming in pain which is actually just an illusion and it only becomes real every time they try to remove them.

I wouldn't be called DEATH GLASS for nothing. Because my Eye glasses can kill in an instant.

Because the moment you make eye contact with me and I'm wearing these glasses, I can give you an illusion.

An illusion where you can feel the bubbles sinking into your eyes. Because it is a high-tech eye glasses it can affect a person's brain, it is able to give the reaction that the victim should feel, so they feel pain even though what they see is not real.

Cool isn't it?

I took out the silencer that I always carry and pointed it at the men in black and without blinking an eye shot them in the head killing them instantly.

When I turned to look at Nicholas Vicente, who is the leader of the B.S organization, I saw that blood was also flowing from his eyes, which looked like they had been punctured because of his violent scratching.

"A-ahhhh what did you do to a-me?!" He screamed but instead of answering I just kicked him in the face causing him to fall to the ground.

I stepped on his chest and pointed the gun at his forehead.

"If only you had left me alone, I hope you wouldn't have gone to hell sooner." I was cold and before he could speak, I touched the trigger of his gun one after another and when the bullet ran out, I threw it on the ground after removing the silencer.

His forehead was pierced and his brain and abundant blood came out from there.

I shook my head before finally getting on my motorcycle and looking around. It was noon but fortunately there was no one in the area where we were so no one saw what happened.

I revved the engine of my motorcycle and drove away from that place. Let someone discover their corpses.

***

"You're back Pala, how was your first meeting?" My father said with a smile when I got to our house, but instead of answering, I just sat down on the sofa and sighed.

"Not bad." I answered sparingly, remembering Kalem's wrinkled face that you thought I owed him a big debt, tch.

"Anyway I already eliminated one of your enemies." I said and he frowned

"Who is it?"

"Nicholas Vicente, The Leader Of Black Spider Organization. He wants me to join in his useless org. And when I decline his offer he pointed a gun on my head, So I killed him and his Eight men in black." I didn't feel like it and he grinned

"That's good. Thank you my daughter." I just gave him a hard time before I got up and went straight to my room and fell down on my bed.

I came home because tomorrow I really plan to start my mission to protect Kalem, I just went to them to hopefully meet him but who knows that I already met him?

I took off my glasses and placed them on my bedside table before closing my eyes and letting the darkness completely engulf me.