Unexpected love

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I continued throwing for hours. Don had eventually left and told me to come get him when I've hit the target.

And after a while everyone else left. I was the only one in the training room.

I kept throwing and throwing and my arm was getting tired. But I wasn't gonna have that stop me from getting this fucking knife in that targets face.

I would stay up all night if I had to.

"Why can't I just fucking hit it!" I yelled at the top of my lungs.

"I don't know." To my surprise I heard a deep, rough voice speak from behide me.

I quickly turned around to see who this voice had come from. I saw a man standing there.

About 22, dark hair, big mussels bulging through his shirt, and bright green eyes.

"Can you leave please. I'm kinda trying to focus here." I said snarkly to the man with the blue eyes.

"I could leave, but don't you want help?" He questioned as he walked closer in my direction.

"I'd rather die then get your help pretty boy, so run along." I turned back around and threw the knife. Once again completely missing the target.

I heard the man chuckle from behide me and I gave him a death glare. This guy was about to get a knife in his throat.

He came over to the station beside me and threw a knife. It hit the target perfectly.

He looked over and smirked at me and I swear I could wipe that smirk right off his face in a matter of seconds.

"Just leave." I told him one last time. I wasn't going to let people here think I'm soft. Because I'm not. Not anymore at least.

The man finally backed off and I was relieved.

Eventually I gave up. I was done with this knife throwing. I when over to Don's office and knocked on the door. He

"Come in" he said in a dark and serious tone. When I entered his face turned from angry to soft and kind. He definitely had a soft spot for his niece.

"Hey I couldn't hit it. But I want to try tomorrow."

He smiled softly "of course, you should rest. I'll have one of the maids direct you to your room." He dialled a number before he asked the person on the other end to come get me.

After about 30 seconds of standing there and observing Don's office I heard a knock at the door. Don nodded and I opened the door, exiting the room.

There was a women there, she looked about my age and was wearing a maid outfit. Her hair was done perfectly with Bobby pins and hair ties.

"Hey girl! I'm Tessa but most people call me Tess. I'll show you your room!" Tessa said as she had a huge smile plastered on her face.

"Oh I'm Jessie." I quickly responded as I walked beside her down a long, narrow hallway.

"Well I'm gonna call you Jess" she smiled gradually making a left at the end of the hall.

I liked this Tessa girl, she seemed..fun.

"Here's your room babe, enjoy." She turned away and began walking back from the way we came.

I opened the door and my jaw dropped. It was gorgeous.

The walls were black and the bed had gold silk sheets with a black duvet covering it.

The bed frame was a golden metal and there was black couches sitting infront of the fireplace. It had a white fluffy rug and a golden coffee table with a glass middle.