It was late. Almost dusk when Ryan showed up at my castle.
Guard: My, Lady. One of your friends wishes to speak with you.
C: I'll be right there. Who can it be this late...
...
C: Ryan? What brings you here?
Ryan didn't say a word. He just handed me a letter.
"If you want to see your dad alive, bring 1.000.000 dollars in cash to the Stamford Nightmarket at 7 PM tomorrow. If you call the cops, your dad is dead. Singed. The Red Dragons."
C: Why did the TRD capture your dad?
R: My family owns a small company. I guess that they just want money but, this much would ruin everything they built.
C: And you want me to pay?
R: I would never ask that. I want you to accompany me if something goes wrong. Please.
C:...
R: I know you don't want your identity revealed but, I can't...
C: Just stop. No need to beg. There is no way I would refuse.
R: Thanks.
C: I will accompany you, and I shall be your money bag.
R: Thank you...
C: No need to thank me. I know how hard it is to lose a parent. I won't let you down.
C: But if anything goes wrong, stay behind me. The Red Dragon has a pretty nasty reputation.
R: Got it. I will just be your silent sidekick.
C: Let's go now and wait for them. I can scan the area ahead.
R: I owe you one.
C: You owe me nothing. Glad I could help.
We immediately went to the Stamford Nightmarket. After one and a half hours later a black car arrived with 3 men in suits.
???: I see you brought your girlfriend.
R: I see you, brought friends. What, you can't handle 2 teenagers?
???: Just hand over the money.
R: Where is my father?
???: Still in our base. We get our money, and we take you there. Then you can have your daddy.
Ryan looked at me. I know what they are up to but, I see no other way. We just have to play nice. I started walking up to the man with a suitcase.
C: See for yourself.
???: Looks good. Get the kid and take the money.
C: I'm the money bag. I'm coming too.
???: You got guts kid, but this isn't your business.
C: My money, my business.
???: This-
C: What, a big guy like you can't handle a 22-year-old girl?
???: Fine then. Take them both.
After a long car ride, we arrived at an abandoned factory.
???: Get moving.
We went to the heart of the building, where they led us to a large room. In the room, there was a single man on a chair tied up.
R: DAD!
Ryan rushed to him, and as I was looking around, someone else came.
???: Don.
All the others deeply bowed.
Don: Did we get the money?
???: Yes.
The Don looked around the room. His gaze stopped at me.
Don: What is this girl doing here?
???: She insisted on coming. She said she was, the money bag.
Don: The fewer people know about it, the better anyway. Throw it in there. Set it to five. Give them some time. After all, they played along.
The man threw in a small box and closed the door.
R: What is that?
C: As I suspected. They want to get rid of the evidence.
R: You mean us.
C: Yes. The bomb timer is set to 5 minutes, so we can say goodbye.
R: What now?
C: Is your father ok?
R: He's high. But I can manage him.
C: Good. Just always stand behind me. We will bust our way out, then I will blow this place sky-high.
R: Ok. I'm right behind you.
After a transformation, I crushed the bomb under my feet. Humans and their weapons. I wonder if they ever make strong enough to hurt me.
C: Utayiwajla Talubnuqla.
A strong gust of wind blasted the door open.
???: What the.
C: Idilajla Ayazahs.
Shards of ice came from my hand pricing through the guards. They are heavily wounded.
???: SHOT THEM!
7 armed men started shooting at us with guns.
C: Inardijla 'wad lisay.
A wall of light appeared. The bullets all bounced off.
C: Luna!
The hairpin from my hair turned into a bow. I started firing at them. The bulletproof vests on the men didn't stand a chance.
C: Ok, let's move.
At the exit, more of them came.
C: Stay behind the barrier.
R: Understood.
C: Lawahat.
The bow in my hand transformed into a scythe. At lightning speed, I ran at them cutting their head off.
C: Clear. Let's get out of this place.
We ran for it before more guards came.
R: Get rid of this place before they come after us again.
C: Niyahs iluk rimad.Imihajla qiyarah.Aadwafla rhab.
A red-black beam flew to the building from my hands like a rocket. Upon landing, the place blew up. The explosion looked like a small nuke from afar.
R: Holly shit.
C: It's done. I doubt anyone would survive this.
R: Are you ok?
C: Yes. This was nothing. What about you and your father?
R: We are fine. Thanks for helping.
C: No problem. Need a hand getting home?
R: That would be nice. Take us to Hannah's home. Only she is there. And I doubt my dad would remember anything.
R's Father: Butterfly.
C: I have been called a lot of things, but not a butterfly. Original. Anyway, let's go. Hold my hand.
R: Ok.
C: Aalii' anhduhk Hannah.
R: It's 11 PM. Hannah should be here any minute.
H: Ryan! I'm home.
R: Speak of the devil.
H: Ryan! Corni?
C: Sorry to drop by so suddenly.
H: No problem... Why is your father here looking drunk?
C: Why don't we just sit down and have a nice long talk...
After an hour of explaining, yelling, and drama, Hannah finally understood what happened.
H: Kidnapping. Mafia. More Kidnapping. And you killed how many?
C: I didn't count, but I would say at least thirty or so...
H: Jesus. What if they come after us? What if they...
C: I doubt it.
I turned on the TV for the news.
News: This is Kate live, from local news.
News: A huge nuke-like explosion destroyed the old factory near Stamford. Nothing but fire and ash remains from the factory and the surrounding area. The origin of this explosion is still unknown.
H: Wait... That was you?!
C: Yeah... I may have overdone it a little.
H: I knew you were strong, but this-... This is... WOW.
C: Well. I need to go. I need to put out the fire I caused before it spreads.
R: Before you go. Thanks for everything again.
C: Don't mention it. Just call me when you need me again.
H: And now. Ryan. We are going to have a nice long chat...
R: Umh...
C: Don't look at me. I would rather face another Mafia mob rather than her wrath.
H: Good girl.
C: Bye!
R: I'm dead...
I left quickly, trying to fix the problem I made... What kind of mess did I get myself into this time...