As Amethyst, Venna, and Maureen exited the meeting room, the tension they left behind was palpable. They don't know how to handle it. After all, even though this is not the first time that Dylan has spoken ill of Amethyst, this is the first time that there seems to be something different about Amethyst, which is why they feel differently. The remaining members of the La Xiena Mafia exchanged uneasy glances, trying to make sense of the situation.What should they do? Because they don't know where the problem is, that's why they don't know how to help.Nathan, a perceptive and often quiet member, decided to break the silence. Nathan sighed and looked around. "Listen," Nathan began, drawing everyone's attention. When Nathan saw that their attention was on them, he continued, "Amethyst went to her family's home not long ago. Maybe that's the reason why she's been so off lately. We can't blame her if she's this way, can we? ? After all, he doesn't tell us what's going on in his family now.
The atmosphere in the underground arena was electric, filled with the raw energy of fighters clashing and the crowd's deafening roars. Everyone can't wait to join the fight, and two of the most feared women in La Xiena Mafia will watch over one of their female members in the arena. The battle is sure to be bloodier now that two of the three Marias are here, who are feared not only by women but also by men.Not everyone cheered when the battle started between many people inside the arena. This is not new to the people inside the arena because they are used to seeing a body enter the arena vertically and exit the arena horizontally. The mass fight had reached a fever pitch, a chaotic swirl of fists, kicks, and blood. Everyone felt excited when they saw that most of the participants in the arena were tired.People didn't suspect that Amethyst was a nightmare because they could see that she was tired. Yes, it is good at fighting, and there is a similarity in Nightmare's moves, but because
The hospital hallway was quiet except for the occasional beep of medical equipment and the soft murmur of voices. This is not the first time they have stayed at the hospital, but they still don't feel comfortable here. Venna and Maureen sat outside Amethyst's room, their exhaustion evident in their slouched postures. It seems they just want to wake up Amethyst and send her home to her apartment. They had barely slept, keeping a constant vigil over their friend.It didn't take long before they heard footsteps. The sound of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor, drawing their attention. Because it was early in the morning and late at night, everyone was asleep, so everyone heard their footsteps. Nathan, Alex, and other members of the upper echelon of La Xiena Mafia approached, their faces etched with concern. Dylan was noticeably absent.They knew that Amethyst was strong and that she didn't just get stabbed. That's why, when they received Venna's call and said that Amethyst had be
Venna and Maureen immediately left when they saw that Amethyst was safe and far from the brink of death. They wouldn't have left if Amethyst hadn't forced them. After all, Amethyst knew they still had work to do.Amethyst doesn't want to be alone, but that doesn't mean she'll let others disturb her. Also, he didn't want Venna to be late in passing their reports; that's why he sent her away.When Venna and Maureen left, Amethyst sighed. Silence. Sometimes she doesn't like it, and sometimes she prefers it. It depends on the situation and condition."Just go to sleep," Amethyst said to herself when she finished reading her emails.The quiet hum of the hospital's night shift was a stark contrast to the chaotic energy of the arena just days before. It was midnight, so the whole area was normally quiet. The corridors were dimly lit, and the usual bustle of medical staff had dwindled to a few nurses making their rounds. In her room, Amethyst slept fitfully, her breathing even and shallow.Be
The frustration given to her by her family has not gone away; it will increase again. Amethyst knew it wouldn't be good if she went to her family's house, but it still wasn't enough for her not to go. After all, there is someone she needs to protect. Amethyst stood outside her family's house, the weight of her recent discharge from the hospital heavy on her shoulders. She just got out of the hospital, but here she is now, in front of her family's house. It is certain that if she enters the hospital again, it will not be a normal hospital but a mental hospital because of what her family is doing. She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself before stepping through the door. She needs to calm herself because if she doesn't, she will definitely do something bad. The familiar scent of the house hit her like a wave, bringing with it memories of countless arguments and disappointments. This place still hasn't changed anything. It still has the same old oppressive feeling for him.
Amethyst stood her ground, the mocking laughter fading from her lips but leaving a hard edge in her eyes. This is the first time that she has seen such a brazen person. They really insist on what they want, even though they know she doesn't want to do that. They will really do everything just to justify everything they do and to make what they do look right. Well, that won't sell to Amethyst. It is because she had enough of their nonsense, and it is time for her to stand up for herself.She looked at her family, the people who had belittled and ignored her for so long, and felt a weariness settle into her bones. She knew that eventually everything would end up like this, but she didn't think it would be this early.Harry sneered at her, his voice dripping with contempt. "This is for the best of everyone, Amethyst. You've been using Father's money, our family's money, for your own expenses. You have no right to refuse this."Her father's money?Amethyst stopped because of what Harry sa
Two days. Two days ago, she left her family's house. Not only that, within two days, her mother and aunt had so many missed calls. Well, that's not new because this is how they always set up when Amethyst ends up at their family's house.Amethyst lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. It had been two days since he had remained idle. She didn't resign, but why doesn't she have a job? Amethyst sighed. The silence of her apartment was almost deafening, a stark contrast to the constant hum of activity she was used to. He is not used to doing nothing. She sighed again, rolling over and burying her face in the pillow. What should he do? She wants to work; she will go crazy if she doesn't act. The days since she left her family's house had been uneventful, and she found herself struggling to fill the hours.She had tried cooking, filling the apartment with the warm, comforting smells of homemade meals, but even that had grown tedious. She had picked up book after book, only to put them down
The café was buzzing with the usual late afternoon crowd when Amethyst arrived for her shift. She slipped into her uniform and tied on her apron, feeling a sense of purpose wash over her. The past few weeks working at the café have brought her a refreshing change of pace. The routine and simplicity of the job had given her a much-needed reprieve from the chaos of her previous life.Amethyst couldn't remember the last time she enjoyed her work. Although she enjoys her work in the mafia, it is not the same as she feels now. That's probably because it's one of his dream jobs.It's simple, but that's the life she wants.When Amethyst came out of the authorized room, she immediately smiled when she replaced one of her coworkers at the counter.As she served customers and chatted with her coworkers, Amethyst felt a sense of contentment. This is the life she wants so much, away from the chaos of the world she has now.It was during one of these peaceful moments, as she was wiping down the co