1 Cht 1: Revenge, hot with a cold heart

"How did you get in?!" A shrill voice shouted in surprise at the person who was taking off her shoes at the entrance hall.

The person turned around, looked at the source of the voice with mockery and said "through that" and then carried on towards the living room.

The girl looked at where the woman had pointed and noticed that the door was still open. In a daze she closed the door and started following the stranger she had let in, to the living room.

*Smash* she came out of her daze when something fell to the ground and smashed into smithereens. Trying to locate what had smashed, she looked around and found nothing out of place. Confused, she looked around again, more thoroughly than before and still didn't find anything out of place.

*Smash* something else had come to its end. This time she didn't have to look to far to find what it was because it had smashed right in front of her.

Her body shook in fright. She didn't dare move even an inch, to increase her chances of not getting hurt, which in theory is very silly because which is harder? To hit a moving target or a still target?

Even though she made that stupid choice, the aim of the stranger was just to frighten her, she had no part in what had happened to her ten years ago, but she still had to get some punishment because, even just being related to this family is a crime.

The stranger looked at the girl stood still with disdain in her eyes. Making sure she had frightened the girl enough, she purposely made each of her steps on the dark mahogany stairs slow and deliberate, to someone guilty, each step was agony.

'It's a shame ' she thought, 'that the real criminals aren't here right now ' she sighed softly. ' I would of liked to deal with them quickly but, I have only just moved here and have no foothold yet, so I will have to deal with them slowly ' .

Her round eyes closed and her brows furrowed as scenes from the past flashed through her eyes. When she opened them again, they were like a bottomless pit sucking you in until you couldn't get out.

'revenge will be served, hot but with a cold heart '