It was as if I were seeing a bad dream image before me, although at the moment I wished it was. The sight that I received was inhuman. Who can do that? Because it's definitely not human-born! It was more like the creation of a monster. My father was inside, but not in the form of a man, but only in the form of flesh and blood. The whole office was covered in blood. With my father's blood. There were pieces of meat hanging everywhere. I looked everywhere. The blood also flowed out of my veins. I had to get closer. Something told me to go to my father's table. I saw something white. Something is there, but what? A snow-white letter bloomed with my father's handwriting on it. I took it in my hand and read the name on it.

"𝓓"

That's what was written on it. I'm sure it was my father's writing. It was a beautiful piece of writing. I always watched with admiration as he shaped the letters one after the other, which seemed to come to life under his fingers. I looked down at his table, where there was another small bundle. I slowly lifted it up and opened it. It contained a paper and a beautiful ring. I read the little note first.

"𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉. ♡"

I couldn't hold back my tears. I put the ring on my finger. 'Oh Father! Who did this to you? ' I heard footsteps approaching me, which were not at all familiar. 'Dad, we can agree on one thing, and that is to find the person who did this to you! ' I suddenly picked up a knife that was lying on the table and threw it in the direction of the door.

'Ohh, what a warm welcome! ' he laughed dryly as he caught the knife thrown at him. I turned back with wide eyes.

'Still, ho...'

'I don't care about unnecessary words.' he said coolly. His voice almost gave me the chills. He started to approach me. And he just twirled the knife thrown at him between his fingers. It looked like he already had practice in it.

'Don't come closer! ' I yelled and straightened up, protecting my already... dead father. He didn't stop. 'Are you deaf?! ' I shouted...

He jumped at me with a sudden movement. He twisted my hands back with a light movement and then pointed the knife at my neck. I felt his breath on my neck.

'Believe me, it's better not to provoke me.' he said measuredly. I felt the metal against my skin. It was just as ice cold as the person who had it.

'And believe me, it's not worth messing around with a woman.' I said and kicked him in the groin. With that, he immediately collapsed.

'Later you'll pay for this! ' he hissed and his eyes fell on the white note. He quickly straightened himself up and reached for the letter, which I immediately caught. 'Give it here nicely.' he extended his hand to me. I just kept looking into his eyes. 'Don't want to make the situation more difficult! ' he yelled at me. I shook my head. There was another sound of footsteps. I kept my eyes on the door. Taking advantage of this slight misalignment of mine, he took the letter out of my hand.

'Hey, give it back! ' I reached for him, but he was already reading the letter. He looked at me and at the letter with wide eyes.

'Sir, what happened... here? ' two men stopped at the door and looked around the room in amazement. Their eyes darted to me. 'You did it?! That's why you pay! ' suddenly the man with the scarred face stepped in front of me and protected me with his body.

'If you dare to touch her I will kill you.' he said, so cool it was almost blood-curdling. I looked at the person protecting me in amazement.

'What do you think? What are you doing? ' I pushed the man, but he didn't move a step. He looked over his shoulder at me.

'I see you're going to have a lot of trouble.' he said sarcastically and knocked me down with a light movement. I just noticed that it was completely dark and cold. I opened my eyes, but it was totally gloomy. I couldn't even see it up to the tip of my nose. The place wasn't familiar at all. Where did I end up? The better question is why am I here? 

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