Dove's POV

With every second passing by my anger only grew more. What do these lowly people think of themselves? They can push around Twilight however they please, can't they?

"Man! The glass slipped outta my hand! Who would have thought the illegitimate child was going to get hurt!" The man from earlier announced which made the rest of his group laugh. I wonder why none of the Harris other than Vinter showed up here?

I could see discomfort plastered on Vinter's face while Twilight's face remained devoid of any emotions. Like he was used to all of these happenings.

Well, it's time for me to push these assholes then. So far away that they'll regret ever showing their faces to Twilight. No one should ever suffer from the trauma of bullying. Especially not the man I'm falling in love with.

I placed my hand on Vinter's shoulder and leaned in to whisper in his ears.

"Take Twilight away from here," I whispered.

"What are you planning to do?" He asked.

"Do as you are told to do, Harris. For your brother's sake," I replied coldly. Vinter sighed but eventually nodded.

"Hey, Twilight! Your blazer is kind of messed up. I have one extra in my room. It'll fit you," Vinter spoke to Twilight. "Let's go."

"No! This one is fine! Dove would be all alone if both of us would leave!" Twilight said.

"I'll be fine," I told. "Go on and get changed."

I gave him a smile of reassurance.

"Come on Twilight! It won't take that long," Vinter said as he pulled Twilight with him.

"I'll be back, kitten," Twilight said looking at me. I nodded.

Both the men left soon after and now I can do whatever I want to. I looked at the floor covered in broken pieces of glass, I saw a cleaner cleaning it. I walked up to him and stopped him from cleaning the broken pieces.

"Leave them be," I told the cleaner.

"But ma'am!-"

"I'll get it cleaned later. Right now, leave it be," I told him again. He nodded and got up.

I took a look around and realized everyone was too unbothered about what happened. I raised my eyebrows.

"What a pathetic sight," I let out a small tch in annoyance as I pushed the pieces of glass closer to where the group of those rude men stood.
I called for a waiter and he approached me.

I handed the waiter $200 and pointed towards the man who earlier tried to hurt Twilight.

"You see that man. I want you to accidentally spill a drink on his clothes," I told the waiter. "After you do that I'll pay you an extra $200. How about that?"

"Your work will be done, ma'am," he smirked. A devilish grin appeared on my face. Things people can do for money— humans will never stop to surprise me.

The waiter walked up to the group of men as I walked away a bit and observed what was happening. If my plan would work, the old bastard will fall exactly where I want him to fall.

The waiter pretended to accidentally trip and the glasses of liquor on his tray drenched the old bastard. Out of surprise the man stepped back and tripped over the broken pieces of glass, resulting in his great Humpty Dumpty fall.

The man screamed in pain as the waiter scurries away from the place and approaches me. I handed him another bill of $200.

"Thank you," I said. He nodded and left.

The old bastard was most definitely bleeding cause those glasses gave him quite a good injury.

"My butt! The glasses have pierced through my skin! Everything hurts!" The man cried out making me chuckle.

The crowd had already gathered around them, as his friends tried to help him up. I clicked the pictures of the man struggling and laughed.
I walked up to the crowd and pushed my way to the front.

"Hey! Old geezer! How does it feel like to have a taste of your own medicine?" I chuckled.

"You! Did you place these glass pieces over here?" He accused me. I raised my hands in defence.

"Of course not! I am a very kind person! I would never!" I sighed playing the role of an innocent.

"But! You really shouldn't have done that to my boyfriend!" I said. "Karma is real, you know?"

"Mr Edens? Are you okay?" Suddenly Oliver Harris approached the man out of nowhere. Mr Edens? So that's what his name is.

"Your brat son's girlfriend played dirty with me! You better fix this Oliver or you can forget about our business deal!" Mr Edens threatened as his friends took him away to probably a hospital.

"Brat son's girlfriend?" Oliver asked as he scanned the crowd. I rolled my eyes as I stepped ahead.

"That would be me," I announced.

"You? Twilight's girlfriend?" He asked. I hummed in response.

"Your name, girl..." he demanded. I fake yawned.

"Dove... Dove Stanley," his eyes widened.

"Theodore Stanley's daughter?" He asked. Sure he knows my father. After all, both are criminals.

"Unfortunately," I commented.

"Get out of Twilight's life. You will drag him down on your level. I know all about you," Oliver spoke. I chuckled.

"Are you friends with my old man?" I asked.

"An old acquaintance... but I do know all about you," he continued. "You are a problem child; former Juvenile offender-"

"... currently a genius lyricist that every recording company is begging to write songs for them, which includes your older son's company as well," I interrupted him. "Leaving Twilight isn't going to happen though."

"You are an ill-mannered and unworthy person," Oliver retorted.

"And yet I can treat Twilight way better than you ever will," I replied cockily.

"Get out of my place! Right now!" He ordered.

"I will, once I make sure my boyfriend is okay," I spoke calmly. "And no one tells me what to do. Especially a person like you!"

I ignored Twilight's old man and went for the search of Harris brothers. Neither of them had returned yet and since the owner of the house asked me to leave, I will have to leave as soon as I make sure Twilight is alright.

But while wandering around the Harris estate, I heard a familiar voice. All thanks to my sharp hearing. The door of what seemed like a balcony was closed. So I pressed my ears against the door.

"How do you know my real name?!" Leviathan whispered and yelled.

"I know all about you sins," another person replied. Now that's interesting. How can someone possibly know anything about the sins?

"I know your entire life, Nash Silva," the man spoke. "And I am here to put in an offer."

I couldn't hold on any longer and I opened the door. I scanned both men. Leviathan had a surprised expression on his face, while the other man just smirked. I closed the door and walked towards both of them.

He was the same man I bumped into earlier. My gut feeling was right, there was something unusual about this man. He still had his black laced blindfold on. But something about this man screamed the same trouble as Lucifer.

"Nash Silva, so that's your real name, Levy?" I asked. He glared at me.

"You are going to get into trouble for this, Chaos. Finding out any one of the sin's real identity is an invitation to death," Leviathan warned. I chuckled.

"You can kill me whenever you want, Levy. You know I look up to you so much. I won't mind dying by your hands," I spoke. I looked at the strange man.

"You are interesting... who are you?" I asked as I stood in front of his tall figure.

"Code name - Snow White," he spoke. His deep yet smooth-like velvet voice echoed in the silence of the darkness.

"Snow White?" I asked.

"Dove Stanley was it?" He asked. I grinned.

"I sure am famous, aren't I?" I laughed.

"Indeed. An unofficial member of the sins, an ex-juvenile offender and is currently seen as the most famous lyricist in the music industry. Indeed, you are very famous," he spoke with a grin. I studied his facial features. Even with his blindfold on, I could tell his eyes were of baby blue colour. His posture was straight and his body was pretty built. Even though he was quite expressive, I can tell he is faking it all.

"Someone has done their homework well," I said. "I am curious-"

"No! Dove! You are leaving while I deal with this man! Get out! I'll see you later," Leviathan pulled me away from Snow White as he glared at the taller man.

"Mr Silva, I am unarmed right now. All I was assigned to do was to tell you about this offer," Snow White politely spoke. "You are free to kill me if you don't find it fitting."

What on Earth is this man? He is ready to sacrifice his life just like that? Is he some sort of spy or what?

"Fascinating!" My eyes sparkled. Snow White chuckled.

"I am a government's secret agent. This unit I work under is specifically made to catch the sins. It's not that what you guys are doing is wrong, but according to information that I have collected, I think the six of you are manipulated by Lucifer up to great extent," Snow White explained.

"What makes you think I would believe that?" Leviathan asked.

"Lucifer, unlike the six of you, is an actual murderer. He has killed people in the past for the sake of killing. I have proofs at my office..." Snow White continued. "...one of the accidents which were purposefully caused by Lucifer was the fire at Lana Green buildings."

"Lana Green buildings? What's that?" I asked.

"It happened many years ago when I was a teenager... way before I got into this world of crime..." Leviathan spoke, but he looked horrified. I tilted my head in confusion. "My entire family died in that accident... or should I say in that 'arson'."

My eyes widened in horror. I cannot imagine the pain he must be feeling right now. The man he worked under all these years is the same man who murdered his family.

"Not only that. There was a fire before that, in The Garden of the Demon. Again, Lucifer was a prime suspect there as well," Snow White said. Everyone knows about the fire there, The Garden of the Demon was a place for a cult which worshipped the ruler of hell. Bunch of weird people if you ask me. Why pray the doom, when you can pray the divine?

"His vigilante works are just the cover-up for all the crimes he has done," Snow White added. I could see in Leviathan's eyes there a fire of vengeance as I looked at Snow White the very next moment.

There was a sinister smile on Snow White's face. This man is trouble— but what he said cannot be wrong either. Especially if he has proofs to it.

"What do I have to do?" Leviathan asked. Is he agreeing with this man?

"Just help me in catching Lucifer and I promise you will be free to go your path. Away from the world of crime and live life the way you want."

"And what if he doesn't help?" I asked.

"Well, I won't go back on my words. You are free to kill me," Snow White said. "But if not me, there are many agents just like me. Someone will find you and catch you. Don't you think it would be smart to help me in this and not get involved in any more of the bloodbath that Lucifer is probably planning?"

Helping him would be a wise decision, but that is up to Leviathan. What I am interested in more are those evidences he has against Lucifer. One way or the other, if I get my hands on that evidence, I will be able to control someone like Lucifer.

But I also hope Leviathan doesn't make a decision just based on his vengeance after hearing about what Lucifer did to his family. Because this guy Snow White is very bad news.

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Snow White is not one of the major characters in this story, but he is very important to the plot and very interesting as well. I hope you all will love him❤️