Chapter 3- Shut your damn mouth up, Vivi !

"Bwhhhahhhhh !!!!!! Are you fucking serious gurl...Bwhahhahha !!!! God my stomach is hurting from laughing this much... I legit can believe this really happened...that too to you..... it's like straight out a fucked up Watpad book. Wait how does he look though ? Is he as hot as the rumours say them to be ? Tell me everything !! I want every single detai-"

"Shut your damn mouth up, Vivi ! Seriously that's what you want to talk about right now ! This is an emergency situation ! It is a problem that has my life on the edge !"

Cynthia continued her rant, complaining about this whole situation [which she has gotten herself into], whilst Vivian lay on the bed. She then also joined Vivian, jumping in the bed, burying her face in her pillow.

Of course the first thing that a girl does when encountering such a situation is simply called their 'Best Friend Forever Or BFF [abbreviated]'.

For Cynthia, that was Vivian. Vivian and she became friends when Vivian was 16 and Cynthia was 6 years younger, hence, 10 years old.

During a mission, their brothers found Vivian in one of those children who were being sold in the black market, by their enemy whom they have decided to ambush. Apparently, at that time, Cynthia was also present with her brothers. She wanted to tag along as she had also added her part in planning this whole ambush out, wanting to see how it went. With some effort, she finally got her brothers to let her tag along with them.

They knew the case of human trafficking, but they didn't know that it was children that were being sold. After being done with their job, they were about to return, the thought of 'what would happen to the children then' or something like was not concerned about as they knew that the police would be coming soon and these kids would find their way to their family back.

On their way, one particular brunette caught Cynthia's eyes. Those eyes void, of any emotions besides hatred were all too familiar to Cynthia as she had seen it multiple times. A smirk fromed on her face as various thoughts ran in her mind.

Upon looking at her further, Cynthia recognised her as the girl whose family was murdered and the girl herself was missing. This case's investigation lasted for a month or so until the police gave up on it.

She ran to her brother, upon seeing her, Theodore lifted her up in his arms and kissed her forehead.

"Yes ?"

"Theodore, can we keep it?" She said pointing at the brunette.

"Huh? Why would you want to do so? Oh! I get it you're concerned about her right ? Well don't worry, the police will be here soon and she would be taken care of. She will even be reunited with her family." Theodore replied, carrying the 10 year old in his arms.

"But it doesn't have any. They were murdered and it went missing. It's case was closed off, declaring it dead. Besides, for some unknown reason, I want to keep it. "

"Darling, she isn't some sort of pet that you can just pick up, neither is she someone that you are buying or own. So first of all stop referring to her as it. Shouldn't you ask her first if she wants to come with us ? If she agrees then we don't have any problem since you wish for it." Dominic said in a soft tone, to this Theodore nodded his head, as if agreeing to his brother's statement, and also puts her down

She walks up to the girl curled up in the corner," Do you want to come with me ?" she says, extending her hand for the girl to take it.

The girl looked up, again with those lifeless eyes of hers, but also accepted the hand, though she hesitated. She looked at both of their hands and realised how dirty they were compared to the little girl standing in front of her. Cynthia seemed to notice this, thus she herself took the girl's hand and pulled her up.

The girl was surprised by not only the actions of the other girl standing in front of her, but also the girl's strength. She could easily see that the girl in front of her was ages younger than she was, but still had far more strength compared to her own self.

"What is you na-" the girl was cut off by Theodore's voice calling out for Cynthia.

"We have to go Ci." Theodore's voice rang out. That sole voice was enough to send shivers down the spine of the brunette because of fear. Her eyes widened, it looked as if an unpleasant memory came to her mind.

Cynthia immediately took notice of it, but didn't do much about it. Instead, she called for her guard to take the brunette to one the house that is not in use right now. Further she ordered a few people to take care of her and keep an eye on her.

With this she was taken away and the rest also were on their way to the base. For a few days there was no contact of sort between them both and days simply passed by.

"Why did you ask for that girl if you're never going to do anything with the girl? Yes it is true, that the boss will agree to do whatever you want, but that doesn't mean you'll do anything, like adopting homeless kids like this is some sort of orphanage." said Alex, his tone sharp and stern. He had the utmost respect for the two gentlemen, though it always irked him that those two always pampered that girl and did pretty much everything she wanted.

It's not like he despised, he just did see anything special about her. In fact, she seemed more of an ungrateful brat to him.

"Talk to me like that again and I'll personally rip that tongue of yours."

"Sorry."

"Tomorrow at 10 AM we are going to the Xandra estate."

With this, she went in her room, shuting the door in Alex's face.