Song: Everything I need By Skylar Grey...(Nightcore cover)

Katana:

The news shocks the shit out of me. Why would anyone want to kill him? Well besides me. He had to have something to do with this. I haven't really talked to anyone about this and all of a sudden Mr. Moretti gives me this job with great pay. Raine is leaving town, says someone hired him. Which only makes me more suspicious and now this; the only person that I know that would have the audacity to do this is him.

Well I will show him, this is my life not his and he is going to have to stay the hell out of it. I throw my clothes on and go into work early. I go straight to his office and he is not there. I ask around and Marco states that he might be at the Club that he owns, three blocks down. So I take off walking.

When I get there I walk in and I'm greeted by a huge bouncer. "Can I help you ma'am?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Moretti?"

"Does he know you are coming?"

"Does it matter tell him its Katana...go on get on your little mic there and tell him?" I smart off to him as if I even care that he is quadruple my size. He just looks at me like I got to be kidding but he does it anyway.

"There is a Ms. Katana here to see you sir."

"Aye...send her on in."

I walk in with this huge guy. He is so massive that I'm sure he could pick me up with one hand and carry me like a sack of flour. I look at all the lights in the club and a little surprised to see that it is a Gentleman's Club. Girls are on stage nude and there are a few guys watching and handing out bills to them. I try to keep up with the bouncer but I also want to watch. I have never been in a place like this.

When we get to the back he knocks on the door before opening it up. The office is massive with a desk and two sofas and a few chairs. There is a small bar off to the side and a window to see everything going on below. The guy shuts the door behind me and leaves.

Mr. Moretti is on the phone and holds his finger up for me to wait a second. While waiting I go over to the window and watch in amusement. How in the hell do they just strip like that, like it's nothing. I hear him get off the phone and he clears his throat. "So...what brings Ana to me, everything ok."

I turn around and snap on him. "Did you do it? Tell me you had nothing to do with it?" I get super close and shove my finger against his chest.

"What are you talking about?" he smirks with that damn gorgeousmouth of his.

"Tell me you haven't seen the news. He is dead, someone killed him in the middle of the night. Someone stabbed him multiple times. Tell me you didn't know anything about it."

He clears his throat again and walks over to pour him a drink. "I wasn't there; I didn't do anything."

"Tell me you didn't have it done? Did you pay someone off?" Because right now he is the only one that I know that has that kind of money to pull something like this off. I am steaming mad.

He takes a sip of the drink. "What does it matter?"

"Because it does." I shove my hand into his chest and he steps backwards to catch his balance. Again he just smiles and a part of me wants to smack that freaking cute smile off his face.

"Does it. You said yourself he didn't deserve to live. You said he deserved to die."

"That doesn't mean to go off and actually do it."

"Well if it makes any difference, I didn't do it."

"You swear you didn't have anything to do with it."

"Sure...I swear." He hands me a glass.

"I can't drink...I have to be at work in like thirty minutes."

He drinks it for me and smiles clearing his throat. "Are you alright; you seem really upset." He tries to guide me towards the sofa and I don't go that direction, instead I stand closer to the door.

"I was at home and I saw the news, it just freaked me out. I mean why would anyone just do it?"

"It's called prison, things like that happen all the time."

"Yeah, I guess you are right." And I stop to think, playing the scene in my head. Maybe he didn't have anything to do with it. "Sorry I accused you of doing it. It's just we were talking the other day and I thought surely you wouldn't do such a thing. I mean how could you, right. I'm just losing it. Sorry."

"It's alright, well at least you know he is never getting out."

"True." I start to walk off and then turn back to him. I look at him then away and then back up. I am thinking about what Raine had said, that I shouldn't trust him.

"What? Is there something else you want to ask me?" He leans back and fold his arms in front of him.

"Well...actually...yes. Did you hire Raine to work for you?"

He really smirks at that one. "What? No? Why would I do that?"

"To get rid of him. He is leaving, like really leaving and not coming back. Did you have something to do with that?"

He stares right into my eyes. "No! I have no idea what you are talking about."

"I don't want to sound rude or anything. I know you have really helped me out but please stay out of my personal life." I don't say anything else as I walk out the door and down the hallway, this time not even paying attention to the girls on the stage.

I hear him locking his door behind him and he calls after me to wait for him but I just keep on walking. I am so freaking upset and a part of me wants to blame him for everything but what if...what if he didn't have anything to do with anything that is going on in my life right now. I don't know I just know that I need to get out of there before I say something that I will really regret saying.

Vincent Moretti:

I watched her walking to my office from the surveillance camera and I can tell that she seems pretty pissed about something. I could tell by Donnie's voice, my main bouncer, that she will take no for an answer. When she comes in I am on the phone; I hold up my finger to tell her to wait a second.

I watch her as she walks over to the window and looks down below at the house entertainment. I make her wait just a tad longer than I really should and clear my throat. The moment she turns to look at me and I have this feeling that she knows everything. God she is so freaking cute when she is pissed off. I let her vent and I lie about everything. Hell I can't tell her the truth because if I did she would probably quit and move back home or be out there all on her own and there is no telling what would happen to her.

I get that she is pissed but honestly I just did her a huge favor. She was so worried that this guy would find a way out and find her somehow so I just put the word out there and it was taken care of. As for the other jerk, he should be glad that I didn't have him taken out. She should be glad that I just sent him far away from her. I just have a feeling if he stays in this city that they will bump into each other and he will talk her into coming back to him. So I made him a nice offer that he couldn't pass up.

I love the way she pokes her little finger into my chest and her expressions on her face is priceless. I love that she is pissed off, standing up for herself. This woman could be lethal if taught the right way. I would be lying if I said I didn't want anything to do with her because right now I just want to grab her and hold her in my arms and kiss those freaking hot lips that are fuming at me right now.

And if I wanted to get personal, I would have flown her in my plane to see her dad instead of her taking off and driving several hours just to get there. I shouldn't be keeping tabs on her like this but I worry that something is going to happen to her and I would die if anything did. I haven't meet a girl yet that has taken my breath away but this girl, this girl I know she is the one.

The first time I saw her, she captured my soul. I would go to the restaurant just to get a glimpse of her. I found out her schedule and even asked Harold to put her on nights that I would have meetings just so that I could see her. There was just something about the way she moved and her personality. She was always just so freaking nice and putting on a smile even though you knew deep down that something was bothering her, however she always acted like there wasn't. And when she tried giving me my money back, I knew then that she would be loyal and never steal from me or take me for my money.

Shit I have never seen her so pissed off like she is right now. But the next few words get my attention because it feels like she is walking out of my life and there is no way in hell that I will ever let that happen.

"I don't want to sound rude or anything. I know you have really helped me out but please stay out of my personal life." And she just walks out...just like that.

I don't think so, she will be mine in time. I know she thinks she is not worthy and I know she has been hurt so many times but I swear if she was mine nothing would ever hurt her again. I hurry up and lock the door, while calling out her name but she is not turning around.

Hell she is walking back to the restaurant; I would have driven her back even though it is only a couple of blocks down. I don't bother driving either as I walk quickly behind her trying to catch up to her.