Kill or be killed

Missed me.

                 ~  Three Months Later ~

After a stressful meeting in the Royal Casino I arrived home and immediately threw the black dress off that I was forced to wear.

Once getting back into my comfortable wear I went downstairs to get something to eat.

These past months Hunters whereabouts have been in my head. He could attack at any point making me increase my security everywhere.

Mainly on Sanchez..who by the way is still here.
I've sent countless of hours hinting things so he can just remember everything.
I don't just want to drop everything on him.

Kevin walked in holding a phone and paper.
My eyes traced him until he came up to me.

Placing the paper down in front of me it showed a map with red crosses scattered around.

"What am I looking at?"
I asked looking at Kevin

"Its all the places Hunter has been travelling, this marks the most recent"
He said pointing on a place..not that far from here

"This was the last place he was seen"
He said and my eyes widened

"Are you sure? Like 100%"
I asked standing up.
He moved his phone closer to me and it showed a picture.

It was a bit blurry picture but it showed Hunter getting in a car with a cigarette in his mouth.

"How long has he been here?"
I asked pressing my hands down on the table.

"Like two weeks-"

"He's been here for two fucking weeks and I'm finding out now! Go follow him, check all his purchases whatever. I need him! Alive!"
I yelled as Kevin just stood there.

"We've been keeping an eye on him, we will get him soon enough"
He assured me before leaving, going to the casino.

I walked back upstairs to my office but just as I was about to enter I saw Britney enter Sanchez's room.

This is the 100th time I've seen her go into his room.
Are they..doing something?

I looked back at my office door and then back at Sanchez's room.

"Fuck sakes.."
I sighed before walking towards the room.
I pushed open the door and saw them two talking.

"What you talking about?"
I asked sitting down on the chair while they both just looked at me

"Uh- Sanchez needed help"
"On what?"

"Well.."
Sanchez started looking at Britney.

"Like with his memory. He's improving a lot and I thought I would help him a bit more.."
Britney smiled.

"If I find out there's anything between you, one of you will be hurt badly"
I said getting up.

"Britney it's your night shift in the casino"I said walking out the room.

She's lying 100% but to be honest I can't really do much about it.

While walking back to my office I furrowed my brows and turned around,
Looking directly down at the stairs.

Something felt off..
Very..off.

I slowly walked down the steps looking around.
It was quiet..
Too quiet.

As soon as I made it down nothing looked moved or different. It just weird to me.

I guess it's nothing, just probably really paranoid about Hunter.

I turned around ready to leave but then I heard a footstep behind me.
I looked up and in a second I quickly turned around and was ready to punch who it was.

But my flying fist was suddenly caught.
My eyes met his and I rolled my eyes.
"You just can't leave me alone can you?"
I said with pure disgust

He chuckled and pushed me back away from him.

"You're my daughter. How could I ever leave you alone"
He said with a smirk as I just stared at him.
He finds this funny. The way he treated me.. is funny to him.

"What do you want Daniel?"
I asked and he raised his brows.

"So now you want to call me by my name?"
He chuckled
"Your mother taught you no respect.."
He sighed.

"She was your wife. She couldn't even respect herself"
I muttered out

"So where is he?"
He suddenly asked making me furrow my brows

"Who?"
I asked taking slow steps back.

He suddenly pulled out his phone and dialled a number.

"Find him"
He said and that was my turn to quickly run to him.

Just about making it to the stairs he grabbed my ankle and yanked me down.
A small scream left my lips as my body slammed on the stairs and he dragged me down.

"Pathetic bitch"
He spat trying to grab me but I quickly kicked him and then swiped his ankles making him drop.

I quickly stood up and kicked him in the ribs and was about to kick him in the face but a pair of arms wrapped around my neck from behind me and pulled me back.

"Let me go!"
I yelled trying to pry the hands off but they were way to strong.

My father slowly stood up and I really needed to get to Sanchez.
Gripping onto his arms tighter I suddenly pushed him back until his back bashed into the corner of a table

His arms became a bit loose and I took this chance to slip out.
Turning around I punched him clean in the jaw and then kicked him until he dropped to the ground.

Just as I took a breathe my father grabbed my hair and pulled me back.

"Take a look.."
He said yanking my head up until I made eye contact with Sanchez on his knees with a gun on his head.

Shivers ran down my spine seeing him in the position.

"Let him go..he has nothing to do with this! This is between you and me!"
I screamed but he just chuckled.

"Anyone you know..is my business.."
He said as I groaned.

Barely any of my men would be here, it's late and most of them stayed in the casino.
It's just me who can actually protect him.

"What do you fucking want!"
I screamed feeling extremely frustrated.

"I want you to get in the car without putting up a fight"
He said looking straight ahead as I softly groaned and looked down

"Why...why do you keep doing this to me.."

"Agree before I blow his brains out"
He said pulling at my hair.

"Ok.."
I said closing my eyes.

"Wait! Veronica- you can't!"
Sanchez yelled at me as I kept my eyes closed.

"Release him"
My father said and my eyes made contact with the gun in his pocket.

He should know that I don't like being told what to do.
Before he could even blink I reached down and grabbed the gun out of his pocket and shot the guy next to Sanchez.

My fathers eyes widened and he tried to get the gun but I kicked him back and pointed the gun at him.

Keeping it on him I slowly walked back to Sanchez who stood up.

"I promised you..that the next time I see you..I'll kill you"
I said as he tilted his head

"You don't have the guts-"

The words suddenly died in his throat as I pulled the trigger.
His body fell back onto the floor as I stared at it with my eyes and mouth open

My shaky hands dropped the gun on the floor realising what I just did.

I just started a war.