"What about you?" His voice breaking my thoughts

"Sorry?" I knew what he meant yet it sounded so new.

'Which would you choose?' he asked, being more specific. I looked at the sky, I had thought about it for a while but never gotten an answer, which would I choose? I asked myself.

I didn't have an answer yet, it was difficult for me to choose, peace are for the weak but I also hated brutality.

"May?" Jonah snapped his fingers to gain my attention.

"Oh... I haven't thought about it yet.." I said. "I understand.. hey it's getting late, we should get going now" Jonah pulled me up as we headed home.

                           ~~•~~•~~

I reached home by 8:07pm. "Mayloorna! Where have you been?!" Yes my mum always had something to say. I rolled my eyes at her as dad came downstairs.

"Just let her honey, she's acting the way she should" dad said after hearing the commotion.

"Non essere testardo" (don't be stubborn) he shot me a dirty look. I felt a bit bad but acted like I didn't care as I blurted out "okay, dad!"

I went to my room and locked myself in there, my meal was already there anyways.

I went to the bathroom and just laid there in my bathtub. I closed my eyes in deep thoughts.
            If I had the chance to live my life, what would I really choose?

9 months later,
         This has been the longest stay dad has ever had. Maybe it was because mum was pregnant. I cringed at the thought of having a child?!

Anyways, today's my parents 19th anniversary and I'm so excited.

Yes, it's rather unusual for me to be happy about these things but for the first, dad rented a restaurant and invited tons of people from the mafia of course!

Since his business was a dangerous one, we never really had places to go and mum at first was a bit sad about it but she got used to it with time.

I got up a bit late today and freaked out. I quickly dressed up and headed down stairs.

"Happy anniversary mum and dad!" A bright smile on my face. "May? What's gotten into you?" My parents were a bit surprised by my mood.

'Can't a daughter wish for her parents anymore?' I rolled my eyes at them

"Well then! I guess everyone's ready?" Dad asked, leading the way to the door and we followed.

We reached the restaurant shortly after, dad went to coordinate the guests leaving me and mum together.

After a while, the party began. We danced, played, laughed and talked.

"Attention! May I have your attention please?" Dad said, clapping his fork and glass together, bringing everyone's attention to him.

When he got the attention he needed, he smiled as he gestured mum to hop into a table.

"Today is my marriage's 19th anniversary with this beautiful lady here with me. I am here today to make up all the post wrongs I've done to really lucky to have her by my side and today, I would like to propose to her formally"  he ended his little speech with a heartwarming smile and was applauded by the crowd.

"Amelia.." dad said, turning to mum now. "Andrew" mum the drama queen was already tearing up. He got on his knees.

"Would you marry me?" He said confidently. He wasn't ashamed of the thousands of people who watched him get all soft around a woman... No! He wanted the whole world to see it.

"Yes-"  *gun shot*

I froze on my tracks, someone had triggered a gun. I looked round to see if it had touched anybody but was relieved. No one.. I sighed.

"Fuck! Wrong target!" The killer yelled to trigger his gun again but was immediately shot on the head by one of dad's men.

Wait? What did he mean wrong target? I thought