CHAPTER ONE: Alejandro's Angel.

Angelina's pov

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-Twelve hours before the abduction-

I hit the annoying alarm clock shut,with vexation coursing through my entire system for having my sleep interrupted.

I couldn't sleep last night due to the fact that  my dad broke the news to me, about my acceptance letter into some famous highschool in Winston's hills.

This is basically the third time of moving into some new town, which i know  that we would be leaving soon once my dad thinks that we have stayed enough.

That has been the daily drama that has been going on ever since i was fourteen years old.I lived with my dad alongside my younger sister, Stepsister to be precise.

I don't have a mom, that's what my dad made me believe,we were  forbidden to say her name around my dad.He goes psycho when she's being talked about.

Although i could care less about her,because from the look of things it's very obvious that she left my dad when we were kids.

I didn't have a reason for concluding that, but along the years while living with my dad and Anna,who's really scared of my dad and doesnt even look him in the eyes when he's at home.

I have realized that my dad has some dirty secrets.Some really dark secrets that i figured was the reason why my mom left.

It started when i was ten,I had sneaked  into my dad's room  without his knowledge,if he knew that i went in there without his knowledge he would punish me.

And please don't even ask about the punishments,i had my fair share of them because I'm like my dad. A stubborn flea.

I saw a gun lying on the armrest besides his bed.I'm not stupid not to notice what that is.

if anything,that was basically the first time that i really got scared of my dad and had promised myself not to do anything to annoy him.

If I did? He wouldn't hesitate to take my sister's away from me. She was the only real person i loved sincerely without questioning.My dad was not the best father one would ever want.

He had made it clear to me on several occasions how i nothing, was a weapon fashioned against him to torment his life.He saw me as nothing but a curse left by my mother, yet he doesn't want to let me go.

I did try to escape when i was twelve, Anna was just eight  but she was willing to go along with me.She just couldn't stand my dad and always gets a panic attack when he's around her.

With the way I'm talking about my dad,I guess you all are probably anxious to know what exactly his job was,and how it greatly affected our relationship as a family.

My dad is a Hitman.

He kills people for a living and gets paid for it,and i found out when I was fourteen.That  day was the worst of my life, because i was beaten up badly for trying to help one of his victims escape.

I had walked into the sitting room that night to see some older man, alongside some woman who was his wife,gagged and tied up.

Their faces were soaked up with tears and I didn't need anyone to tell me what it meant.Im a smart kid,just like my dad would say but that was my weakness too.

I have watched a fair share of movies, and i was no stranger to what it meant to be gagged and all tied up.

My dad kidnapped them.

But i was not like him,I was not a heartless freak like Jim Lopez who would do anything for the money.

I was scared to the wits but i couldn't look past the pleading eyes  of the lady,who was begging for me to help her and her husband.

So i stupidly heeded to my intuition,and ran to the duo to  save my dad's captives.I was not like him and i wouldn't end up like him.

I didn't want to be known as the daughter of a Hitman,a killer,Just the way i would describe the profession.

But that's the deadly mistake that i had to repay which ended with Anna not being able to talk.She went mute after the incident and that was as a result of what she saw that day.

She watched from upstairs as my dad battered me black and blue but not without killing the two couples infront of me and my sister.

Without no remorse,what sort of a man would do that if not a monster,and I was nothing but a daughter of a monster too who's  on the run with my sister all because of my dad.

As the days went on,and turned into weeks, months and years,We started relocating  but i called it running.

We were running.But I didn't know what exactly we were running from, i didn't know who exactly was after us.

But it was very clear to me that my dad had done some pretty bad shits that resulted in this,He knew what was going on but didn't tell us.

We don't have to know.

That's what he always concluded the discussion with,whenever i asked the reasons why we changed locations like clothes.

I have gotten used to the fact that i would never have a normal life as a teenager, alongside my sister who has not been any different even as the years went by.

Anna wasn't like me.

She wasn't the strong,Quite outspoken and daring  as i was,she's a scaredy cat that always needed one's protection.

That's where my obligation as her elder sister comes in.She wasn't my biological sister but i cared about her and also cared about her safety more than mine.

I could care less if my dad dies.He's not being pretty much the best option of a dad for the both of us.

But he's changing,and that's unusual for him to do that.He had promised that we won't run away again.That we were safe in Winston's Hill, Countryside B.

I tried to believe, although he pretty much kept to his words that he's changed.He doesn't hang out with the bad guys, he always comes home late with at night and steals creepy glances my way.

But I'm still sure that he's still involved in that shitty business, but i had to believe him because he started treating us better.

The yellings and slightest provocation that he would take out on me for any slightest mistake i do lessened.

Which brings up  the talk about preparing for my first day in Winston's Highschool,I was not excited nor bored at the thought of that.

I was just being paranoid lately with everything,I had a bad dream that i lost my dad and things went shady for me and Anna.

I was separated from her,the feeling wasn't good.I have always wished for my dad to die, but that doesn't stand now that he's changed and is treating us for the best.

I figured out that with him being here with us, harm isn't going to come our way.He will protect us,he promised me that.

But the  bad feeling that something bad would happen was still there,and i couldn't shake it off my mind that something bad was about to happen.

I had no friend to talk it out with,and besides my dad wouldn't take me seriously if i told him about it.

He wasn't as insightful as me.

So I had to go with the positivity that I'm just being unnecessarily paranoid, nothing is going to happen and i wouldn't lose Anna nor my dad.

But i should have listened to the signs,I should have listened to my fucking instincts and run just the way i have being doing all my life.

But i didn't.

And now I'm taken by the most ruthless man alive,who is three times  more dangerous than my dad.

He called himself the devil.

A stare only was enough for one to know that he wasn't one to be messed with,but I looked into his eyes.

I did, and  when I did,I literally saw my future in his eyes,if that was possible.

He was a curse upon the earth,a doom  upon every living human that gets on his bad side.

My dad  did get on his bad side, and i ended up too,and now i can't escape any longer even if i wanted.

He has me,and he doesn't intend on letting me go anytime soon.

His name is Alejandro Martinez,and I'm his for the taking.

I'm Alejandro's Angel.