LOGINThe night was filled with nothing but laughter, peace and joy music blasting every angel of the compound left right and center, people chatting happily and freely walking around with drinks in their hands.
Ladies wore bun shorts patrolling the environment looking for men to absorb their millions. It felt safe for everyone but for Daniella it didn’t. She sat quietly inside the car, her tiny hands placed carefully on the car window, she just stared outside, looking at everyone dancing and laughing. “Stay here” her father had told her earlier “I won’t be long” he added and walked away with Gideon. She had only nodded and sat down inside the quiet dark car without making a move to come out. Seconds turned into minutes and then an hour had gone, Daniella was getting tired of the boredom that was almost eating her up. She looked out the window trying to find her dad with her eyes “Papa” she called out softly but couldn’t see or hear him She looked further again and then her eyes landed on him. He stood a few steps away from the main crowd talking with someone. Daniella couldn’t see the outline of the person clearly, only their figure. Something about it made her uncomfortable because she could see her father raising his voice a little bit. She shifted in her seat trying to get a better view of what was happening. And then everything happened so fast, it felt like the world ran as fast as it could from Daniella’s point of view a shadow appeared from nowhere and within a blink of an eye a blade went straight into her father’s chest. Daniella’s body went still, her eyes popped out, her breathing seized she opened her mouth but nothing was coming out she was mentally suffocating. Her father didn’t scream, he didn’t shout, he slowly turned around his eyes landing straight on the car window watching his precious daughter struggle with what she just saw, he smiled, his eyes pure red, his heart bleeding and within seconds something crazy happened. A hand from behind digged into his chest and harvested his heart and just like that Derrick went still. The world paused, the music faded, everything went silent, all she could hear was her heart. Then the rain began, it started with drops and then it grew heavier Daniella slowly reached out to the door handle pulled it open and stepped down. Her legs fell on the wet ground as she walked towards him “Papa?” She called out, tears building in her eyes No answer, no movement nothing Her legs trembling as she walked towards him placed her hands on his still body. He was cold as ice blood clot everywhere. “Papa” she said, shaking gently. “Papa please wake up, you’re so cold you’d catch a cold” she called out again her heart beating. Her vision grew blurry, the tears were now pouring out Her papa who always responded whenever she called was lying still ignoring her. She shaked him even harder. He didn't flinch let alone move; he was gone, really gone. And just then she felt it, a presence behind her she turned slowly and just then she saw him a young man around 19 years old more like a boy holding a heart, blood dripping off it he was traumatized shaking down to his bone marrow as his eyes stayed fixed on the dead body, his hands dripping from the dark red blood. He held her father’s ripped heart in his hands. At that point nothing else mattered, not the rain, not the people at the extreme end just the young man she looked at him from head to toe making sure to to forget his face he’s the one who killed her father!. *BACK FROM THE FLASH BACK* “Aharhhhhh!” She shattered the table lamp beside her, her heart beating heavily as the trauma from her childhood blazed her memory. After a whole 13 years there he was the man who murdered her father, he was well strong and healthy she scoffed angrily staring into thin air her heart beating, her mind blazing the world REVENGE to her brain. She could never forget that face of "Christian Harper” , her father’s murder. A knock on the door brings her back into reality “Uhm are you okay?” The woman’s voice screamed from the other end “Yes, yes” Daniella twisted her voice a bit “Alright, get ready madam wants to see you” Daniella stood up, put up her usual fake smile and opened the door following the lady who had come to call her. ***************************************************************** Christian’s mother walked ahead of her showing the her around without slowly down “This is the main hall, you’re not to enter here without being instructed” They moved her legs blazing fast “And here this section restricted do not ever come in here” she looked at Daniella with all seriousness and she nodded her face still. They moved into another hallway. “This is where you’d work most of the time.” “That’s the lobby and over there is the library, you’re to clean it daily” she moved further and then stopped “That’s my son’s room, you’re not to enter it without permission and never go in when he’s around, is that clear?” She warned. Daniella nodded but her eyes lingered on the door for a while before shifting her gaze. They walked down the stairs and headed to a different section. “That’s the kitchen, and over there is the party hall” Mah’s pointed The tour was getting Daniella confused but she didn’t care she only smiled staring at the woman And after a while the tire ended. Soon the house went silent, From Daniella’s window she watched his mother get into one of the cars parked outside the house and was driven away which simply means she was home alone. A smile lingered in her face as she stood up from the bed It was time to get to work, the main reason why she was in this house. She walked outside and followed the trail earlier trying to look for Christian’s room and luckily she found the door. Looking both sides and checking for cameras she found none and quietly slipped into the room. “Hmm wow…” her eyes popped out on hitting the huge magnifying view. The room was something next after heaven, it was huge, expensive and looked adorable. “Not bad for a serial killer” she thought It was already getting late she needed to search the room to find any documents that could implicate Christian and then she started. It was already 30 minutes now and all the documents she had scroll through she found nothing and just when she was about to pack up the documents back she heard Christian’s voice just outside the room “What! He’s back?” Her heart started to beat and just when she could move an inch she turned the door knob spines around and in that moment the door flew open….Daniella stared at the metal container beneath the floorboards. Dust covered its surface, but the small brass lock on the front was untouched, almost as if someone had deliberately hidden it and expected her to find it one day.Christian crouched beside her. “The key.”Daniella immediately reached into her pocket and pulled out the brass key numbered seventeen. She had carried it for years without understanding why it mattered. Her fingers trembled as she inserted it into the lock.Click.The lid opened.Inside were three things: a small black notebook, a photograph, and a sealed envelope bearing her father’s handwriting.Daniella picked up the photograph first.Her breath caught.It showed her father standing beside Thomas Harper and Richard Hale. They were standing in front of the same training house, but there was something written on the back.THE THREE MEN WHO KNEW.Christian took the photograph and turned it over.“Your father, my grandfather, and Richard.”Daniella nodded slowl
Daniella stared at the empty doorway.Richard was gone.For several seconds, she couldn’t understand how he had disappeared so quickly. The training house had only one main entrance, and Marcus had been watching it.Christian stepped beside her.“Daniella.”She turned toward him.“Richard knew.”Christian’s expression was grim. “Apparently.”Bennett was still on the floor, one hand pressed against his wound. Marcus knelt beside him and checked the injury.“He’s alive,” Marcus said. “But he needs medical attention.”Bennett gave a weak laugh.“After everything I’ve done, I’m surprised anyone cares.”Daniella ignored him.“What happened the night my father died?”Bennett looked at her.“I told you. Ask Richard.”“No.” Daniella stepped closer. “You’re going to tell me what you know.”Bennett’s eyes moved toward the photograph on the floor.“Your father wasn’t alone that night.”“I know my uncle was there.”“I’m not talking about your uncle.”Daniella’s stomach tightened.“Who else?”Benn
Daniella stared at the message on her phone for several seconds before locking the screen. Christian noticed immediately.“What did they say?”“Someone claims they have something my uncle left behind.”“Where?”Another message appeared.THE OLD TRAINING HOUSE. MIDNIGHT. COME IF YOU WANT THE TRUTH.Christian read it over her shoulder, his expression hardening.“No.”Daniella looked at him. “No?”“You’re not going there alone.”“I wasn’t planning to.”His expression softened slightly, but the tension remained. “Good.”Marcus took the phone from Daniella and examined the number. “It’s untraceable.”Richard stepped closer. “Then don’t go.”Daniella looked at him. “Why?”“Because if they’re using your uncle’s name, they know exactly what will make you come.”“I need to know what he left.”Richard’s expression darkened. “You may not like what you find.”Daniella gave a bitter smile. “I stopped expecting the truth to be easy a long time ago.”By midnight, they were outside the old training h
Daniella couldn’t move.Her father’s handwriting covered the final page of the ledger, but the words seemed impossible to understand.Because I know who started it.Her eyes remained fixed on the sentence.Christian reached for the ledger, but Daniella pulled it closer.“Derrick knew,” she whispered.Bennett stood silently across the room.Daniella looked at him. “Who started Raven?”Bennett didn’t answer.“Tell me.”“I think your father wanted you to discover that yourself.”“My father is dead.”“And that’s why he left the evidence.”Christian stepped forward. “Enough games, Bennett. Who started Raven?”Bennett’s gaze moved between them.“Raven wasn’t created by one person.”Daniella’s frustration exploded.“You keep saying that! I know Raven is an organization. I know there were people involved. I’m asking who started it.”Bennett slowly exhaled.“Your father believed it began with a private group of businessmen and officials who wanted influence beyond what money could buy. They we
Bennett stood in the doorway with a calm smile, as though he had been expecting them to arrive all along. Behind him, two armed men blocked the entrance, making it clear that escaping would not be easy.Daniella held the ledger tightly against her chest.Christian stepped in front of her. “You knew we’d come here.”Bennett’s smile widened. “I knew eventually you would.”“You followed us,” Marcus said.“No. I followed the ledger.”Daniella stepped around Christian, her eyes fixed on Bennett. “You funded my training.”Bennett’s expression barely changed.“Yes.”“You watched me grow up.”“Yes.”“You knew my uncle killed my father.”A pause.“Yes.”The answer hit harder than Daniella expected.“You knew everything,” she whispered.“I knew enough.”“You knew he was lying to me.”“I did.”“You knew I believed Christian killed my father.”Bennett looked at Christian before returning his attention to Daniella.“That belief was necessary.”Christian’s jaw tightened. “Necessary for what?”“For
The compound looked exactly the way Daniella remembered it.That was the first thing that frightened her.The same tall iron gates. The same cracked stone walls. The same line of trees leading toward the main building. Even from the car, she could remember where every room was located. She had spent years here. Years being taught how to fight, how to lie, how to manipulate, how to survive.And somewhere inside this place, her uncle had hidden the second ledger.Christian parked several meters away from the entrance and switched off the engine. He looked at Daniella before opening his door.“You don’t have to go inside.”Daniella looked at him. “Yes, I do.”“You’ve already been through enough.”“This is where it started.” Her voice was steady. “This is where he made me believe you killed my father. If the second ledger is here, then I need to see it with my own eyes.”Christian studied her for a moment before nodding. “Then we go together.”They entered through a damaged section of the
“Boss, are you okay?”David's voice sounded distant, more like it was coming from under water. Christian didn’t answer immediately. His fingers tightened around the glass, his jaw clenched as he stared into thin air unfocused. He wasn’t ok, he couldn’t take it anymore, his
The hot liquid hit her skin before her brain could process what was happening. “Aharhhhh!” Daniella staggered back instantly, the tray slipping slightly from her grip as the coffee soaked into her cloth. She glared at him hard, tears building up in her eye lids, a smirk escaping her lips, of
Daniella's eyes jerked open as tears rolled down from them, she slowly wiped the tears away trying to clear her vision still figuring out where she was, her brain relaxed and flicked back, of course this was her first night in this house. She yawned uncontrollably as she stretched her way out of
The door knob twisted sideways, Daniella froze, for a moment she felt her entire world crumbling right in front of her, the job hadn't even started yet and now she was going to be caught holy father. How did she not hear his car coming in? And just then her instinct kicked in, her brain acting fas







