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A Daughter or A Lover?

My mind was blank by the time we got back to the mansion, and I just sat there in the cat, unable to speak or move. My heart was breaking faster than I could grasp, and I felt like I was losing out on both ends. Losing out on Vector and my father."If you are going to hit me, just do it. But, I am not sorry. I am not sorry for taking you out of there."I turned to him, my lips parting slowly. "You and Vector are the same. That's why you understand him the most."He swallowed. "I know that's not a compliment, but I will take it as one."I turned away and got out of the car, my chest heaving as I took in the mansion in front of me. The hate in my father's eyes flashed right in front of me, causing my face to heat up with the tears that stung the back of my eyes.I walked in, expecting Emilia or Vector, but neither were there. The floors were clean, and it felt like earlier had not happened. It was now dark outside, and I walked straight up to my room, my chest heaving.I stood in front

Resolutions

I woke up to the soft latching of the door as it closed, and I turned, my eyes taking in my surroundings. I swallowed, my chest heaving a little as I looked down at myself. I was wrapped up in a robe, the sheets all over me. I say up slowly, wincing a little. My wounds felt cared for, and there was a tray of food on the bedside drawer.I blinked slowly, then sighed, my fingers raking through my hair. I could vaguely remember last night. The kisses that still tingled on my skin, then way he had held me tight. My eyes closed, my chest heaving.He had felt so much like home. I hated it.I changed into a dress, then went downstairs. Vector was downstairs, his eyes fixed on the papers in front of him. He was wearing transparent anti blue light glasses, and I swallowed. It gave him such a different look. A more innocent look. It felt different.He slowly looked up to me, and his eyes softened a little, his lips parting. "You are awake. Have you eaten?""I... I need to go somewhere."Vector'

Wrong

The ride was silent, and I turned out tobthe window once we got to the place my dad now lived in. Manuel stopped, then sighed, his eyes thin. I waited in the car for a while, my mind bracing itself for what was to come. I know how my dad was. When he got angry, he got violent. It was hard to get him to calm down, too. It's hard to get him to see reason.I sighed, then slowly opened the door. Manuel opened his door and got out, then ran out to me, just as I stepped out of the car."Red," he said, his voice low. "I know he is your father, but it isn't excuse enough for him to abuse you. I hope you know that."My eyes closed. "I will keep that in mind.""It wasn't your fault what Vector did to him. He stole from Vector. That is not your fault. He kives because of you."My eyes lifted to Manuel. "What would get you to betray Vector?""Nothing," he said, causing me to laugh. "Cause I know the man I work for. Whoevwr betrays Vector, like Alvin, Ian, your father, Don Al, Emilio, all of them.

Protective Instincts

I ran back to the car where Manuel was waiting, my chest heaving. I had felt my protective instincts kick in the moment I set foot in there, and until I got in that car with Manuel, I still felt my brqim deciding on fight or flight. Somehow, it didn't feel like I was in the midst of my father and brother. It felt like when I was with Emilio and Claire."Did something happen? Did they do something to you?"I shook my head slowly, my eyes holding Manuel's. His eyes were filled with concern, and when I didn't say a word, he leaned to me, his hand cupping my face.I closed my eyes, my chest heaving. It didn't give me half as much comfort as Vector doing the exact same thing did, but at least, at the very least."Thank you for coming with me."Manuel smiled, his thumb running along my face. "Anything for you. You are sure he didn't do anything to you?""Why do you think he will?" I asked, my eyes holding his. He slowly shrugged. "He got violent yesterday."I slowly turned back to the hous

Don't Stay Here

I watched myself in the mirror in the shower, my eyes thin. My skin was scarred around my back, and my arm and I let out a small sigh. I closed my eyes, my chest heaving.Why did they do that? Taking pictures of me and sending them to Vector. I knew they probably wanted to force my decision, since if Vector had flipped, it would force me back to them. Why did it feel like they would have done something to me, though? Why did it feel like dad still held a grudge against me for what happened a year ago?My eyes closed as I thought of all the information I had gotten about my mother from Segura. Was it really because of one year ago, or was it something else? Something that Vector knew would break me?I sighed again, then grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I stepped out thoughtfully, just as Vector closed the door behind him, balancing a first aid box on one hand.I stopped in place, my chest heaving as I took him in. Even if, in the end, none of my fears regarding my father were

The Kissing Game

My brows furrowed as I read the words again and again, my chest heaving hard. I tried to think of some other type of contact that could have let the person drop this in my dress. Nothing came up. Marie had hugged me and caressed my neck. I remember it clearly.I swallowed, my chest heaving. Vector was still in my bed, and I closed the paper and quickly put it away. I needed to go back there. Get a moment with Marie. From this letter to the blood on her skirt, all of it unnerved me.I picked out a white dress that fell to my feet, and the back was open and held up by a cross style that extended into the neckline in front. The back had an array of buttons that were tightly out together, so it would not show any skin.With the scars on my back, was this really the best thing to wear?I peeked out, and Vector was standing in front of that painting now. His fingers were lightly caressing the frame, his eyes squinted. He sighed, then took a step backwards.I stepped out, then cleared my thr

Writings on the Wall

"Red!" I heard Vector say just before I entered my room. I stopped and turned to him, my eyes wide, my chest heaving.It was the thrill and the anticipation of doom from bad decisions. I met his eyes, and he looked positively livid, his teeth lightly gritting. He covered the distance to me, his fingers grabbing my arm. He pulled me into the room and then pinned me back on the door as he closed the door."How dare you?""What do you mean?" I asked, my breaths hard."How dare you fucking kiss him in front of me?""You are one to talk, Vector. You let her kiss you too."His eyes thinned, and he let me go, his head tilting slightly upwards. "You are exhausting, Red."I swallowed, nodding, my eyes darting between both of his. "Then discard me like the others.""That's the problem," he said, shaking his head. "You are not like the others. You did that just to make me jealous? Because she kissed me? What should I do with you, then? You are the one who has been keeping me at a distance. Been

Bleeding Hearts

I watched the painting I knew to be of the birth mother till day break, my chest heaving. My mind ran from directions, trying, gauging, which was the best. What I needed to do. What I needed to feel.I closed my eyes. My knees felt weak under me, and I slowly went to the floor again, my hand wrapping around my knees, my hair falling I. Front of my face. I wish I could stop the nagging feeling of need. To cover the distance between Vector and I. I hated how hard it was for me to get over a man who could barely confirm his feelings for me. Who wasn't sure who probably saw me from the waist downwards. It felt weird to me that I had been through this chaos before, and I was going through it again and again. I sniffed, my chest lightly heaving, my eyes closing even tighter. Suddenly, a knock came on the door. I turned to it, just as it opened up. Manuel was behind it, his eyes thin as he balanced a tray on his right hand. He turned to me, then slowly walked in and closed the door behind

1988

I wasn't sure how long I was there for, but I slowly came to, my fingers coming between my body and Manuel's. He let me go, his hands leaving me, his eyes seeking mine."I am... I am sorry about that."He smiled, his eyes crinkling on the sides. He wiped the rest of my tears away, then smoothened out my hair."You don't have to apologize for anything, Red. As long as you are fine."I nodded slowly, then sniffed hard, pushing my hair back. "I... I still need to go to the hospital."He chuckled. "Resilient, huh?""It will help me, Manuel. It will help me decide if I should stay here or walk away."He smiled and nodded. "Trust me, you will stay. The knowledge may shatter you, but I need to see you happy. You made me know what Vector's laugh sounds like. How he looks like when he is completely enamoured. So yes. That is the only reason I am letting you find this out."I bit down on my lips. "Is my father a bad person?"It was the question that had been burning on my lips, messing up my mi

Traces of a Crime

My eyes widened, and I swallowed, my fists lightly clenching. I couldn't feel my knees, as the wheels in my head spun. Segura was built a year after my mother's firstborn. He was alive and healthy, and not a miscarriage as my father had said."Is...." I turned to Manuel. "Is there a way to locate this child?"Her eyes squinted. "May I know exactly what it is you are looking for?"I swallowed. I wasn't quite sure. Was I looking for family? Closure? Traces of a crime? Was I looking for my father's sins? The key to leaving the guilt I felt whenever I was with Vector behind?"My siblings, I think.""You were born in Segura?" She asked, sitting, as she closed the book in front of her."Yes."She slowly nodded. "Well, you could go to a police station and hand in a DNA match. If you are positive that you share a gene pool, it might take some time, but it will happen."I nodded slowly. "I need to know more about Segura."She looked down at my book, then slowly pushed it to me. "Not a lot wil

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