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(18+ rp)
A young, sun kissed girl sat in the basement of her home, cold and unhappy at the least. Her knees were pulled to her chest as she watched her parents viscously shout and threaten each other. All the nine-year old could do was pray and wait for the heated fight to end safely.(18+ rp)
“I'm just saying, Kassie easily could have died on that mission!” The girl's stressed mother spat.
“She has to learn sometime! Better earlier than never!” Her father fought back, gesturing a hand at their child who nervously bit her lip on the leather couch. The lights were dim and the computers were scattered off and on. Kassie, took a sharp breath and closed her eyes. As the only child of "not-so-secret crime fighting society" parents, Kassie was usually left home under heavy protection in hopes that she wouldn't get hurt. However, this mission made an exception. Kassie's father snuck her along to show her what her legacy held. You can imagine how unexpectedly bad it went for Kassie.
She didn't want to remember it, but the young girl's thoughts traveled to the previous events. The mission was taking place around a city, and the members of the "good side" scattered around the create a perimeter for the suggested area the criminals were lurking. Kassie was brought unto the roof of a tall building with her father, where apparently, an evil sider decided to stakeout. It went down in a suspenseful fight between father and stranger, which resulted in Kassie and her parent escaping quickly.
She remembered the hatred in the strangers' eyes as he had glared at her, ready to come at her with a knife. And before she knew it, warm tears were spilling from Kassie's eyes.
The crying girl stood up, grabbing her parents' attention. “Mum, please... don't fight. It's not papa's fault! I wanted to come... just don't fight, okay?” She said, voice cracking. Her mother held a hand on her chest before quickly diving into a hug on her daughter. It wasn't long before her father wrapped his arms around both females, and the small family cradled each other for a good solid few minutes.
Now, nearly eight years later, 17 year-old Kassie, or Kass, found herself staring dreamily at a buffet table.
There was no use in lying that Kass was gorgeous. With her still sun kissed shade, she emitted an alluring aura that cheered up most people. Her form was thin, but fit for any type of battle to come. Kass' size never seemed to change despite the sweets she liked, the ones she was currently smuggling in her white and red strapless dress. The partially short skirt twirled as she turned around, hiding the candies behind her back.
Brushing a silver strand of hair from her face, she looked around, hoping her parents weren't judging her from a hidden distance. She blinked her piercing gold eyes at a fellow member, who nervously scuttled away at her owl-like stare. Kass unwrapped a piece of butterscotch before shoving it in her mouth happily.
“Kassie, come here, would you?” She heard her mother's polite voice behind her. She turned around, panicked that she was busted. She met her mother's disapproved gaze, which left disappointment twinged in Kass. She stepped forward, and greeted the stranger her mother was gesturing to. Kass didn't know that this night would turn more exciting than she excpected.
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