Vendetta Love

Suitor

Kara

There's always more. But the world f*****g sees a limit to us become we have boobs and a v****a.

Wrong.

I'm not just some girl whom meant to obey and sit still. To one day learn to love regardless of my truth.

They think I am meant to obey my father's will until some boy can submit me under his hand. That a girl or woman has to be behind a man or boy. That we're only meant to be under them in silence.

I don't want that. I never did. I made that clear at preschool. And I did everything unladylike to not be that.

Because being a daughter is not a curse. Even when it may feel like it at times. It is not a shameful title.

I'll take it all back. I won't be in the hands of a man even if I love him more than my morals. I owe it to my younger-self to do beyond that. To be the eldest of a cruel Head Boss. I'll have the men kneel at my feet. Being a daughter is more than the minimum exceptions.

No man defines a woman. Love or no love. Son or daughter. Youngest or eldest. I define my f*****g self.

I am more than less. I am a woman. I am a Monroe.

Making it back home was like a drill of a switch. Seeing Declan here was a full mess. And f**k! I slipped. A well heaven of a sin that I adore more than life but f**k.

My heart and lady part won.

I had tried to fix my composure before entering through the gates. I kept picturing Declan's claim. His words spoke his act so tenderly dark I almost slipped again. Yet, seeing his eyes turn that dark craving with a bitter heat. It did something I wasn't sure of.

Had he shut down so quick. Just like me, my Declan. The man I love more than life switch it all away in bittersweet ways.

"Heh, you're back." Wally called out.

My mind disappeared and I smiled at his welcome. "Yeah. I just needed a drive."

Wally tilt is head. Looking at me odd. My brows turn when I saw a curl at his lips. His hand reach out and brushed down my head on either side. "I see you had a ride. Can I guess it was our guest?" He chuckles.

I push his hand away. Fixing my hair myself. I was so lost after Declan. I hardly fixed myself right before entering. I hide my embarrassment with anger.

"Oh, don't act innocent, sis." Wally continues his laugher. It all ended quick when my fist found his liver. He hunch over slight and held it. Choking on his stupid joke.

"Shut up."

We make our walk in and Wally informs me of everything I misses. After I had left. A few men have been talking. And how ignorance they have. My three loyal males gridded their teeth. Warning them. Yet, heads nod when one certain dumbass kept his mouth going.

I met a well large group in an open sector here. Just a place we gather to relax. And these guys have been relaxing for far too long.

The room got quiet when my hard steel boots made a sound. Each men nod and gave me respected eye contact. Yet I feel that strange in the air. And it lead me to that one cocky male.

"So, I heard talk is in order. What's on my men mind?" I asked motherly as I take a seat on one of the traditional style seating chairs. There were servals around with matching sofas. Mainly in a seating arrangement.

"Go ahead talk, boys." I ordered as my lay back with my legs cross and my hands resting on the arms.

Watching, I can tell by their eyes they question things. All their subtle feature talk and I can sense each and everyone of them biting their tongue down in the fear of me wanting to slice it off if the wrong thing is sound in any way.

It wasn't long that things change but very few spoke up. They claim of the uncertainly of my actions. Wanting proper orders. Ones that will take more leads to what I say. Yet, they all had laughed at my back until recent. I want to go slow to see how loyal and truthful my men can be. And I guess they just snapped.

I knew of their little remarks. Their whining and all. My side loyal males tell me it all. And I smile widely at each of them as I played the waiting game.

But game over. Time to caught a lamb.

"We need to grow firmer, at this rate we'll go softer." He claims.

"You think I'm incapable. That's I'll allow my father's empire to just.. whoosh." I gesture with my hand.

"You're just a kid."

"I turn 18 soon. You all knew what that meant."

As a few more wondered. The very lamb itself leans over. "Maybe things should change before then. A heavy foot. One with less nail polish." I straighten my neck. Seeing he's to add more. "We need someone to step up. Who understand the part. Who's not afraid of a large paper cut."

I kept myself centered. "I see you're not happy. You want to be sure. I got it. Let's go then." I stood to my foot as I understood his challenge.

He smirks at me and stood right up. "Don't be too ballsy. You can make it easy with just a private talk. Just you and me, doll." He winks at me. Suggesting a vomit of a thought.

"Don't get scared now, Bane." I wink back as I turn on my heels.

I redress myself. Something more proper for the challenge. After I do so, we met down at the base. It was a large room between the armory and the gym itself. It's normally where we test weapons and other stuff..

"Weapons or hands?" I asked Bane as we walk pass the armory room.

"Does it matter." He said with rise brows.

I shrug to him. "No, but it tell me your tale"

He got flustered quick but I see he got provoked by it. "We don't have to. Beside you know I don't put hands on my future wife." Some men laugh and snickers.

On the comment itself. He was father's favorite suitor for me. And he knew that. Even when I shut him down many times.

Bane just wanted a reaction out of me. But I showed none.

"Hands."

We take our stand as the crowd gave us space. I face Bane who kept a all too cocky smile on. "Feel free to have wondering hands, doll. This will be yours one day." He blows me a kiss.

I ignore his flirt and demanded him to ready himself.

Just one nod and Bane attacked me. Full force and I block. He was pissed by it. He attack again and I dodge his hit. It was a shock when he tried tried to spring up with a kick and my hand takes the force. He got faster but not faster than me.

"Oh, come on, Bane. Can't touch me?" I mocked.

I push his back with another force. He got a way to my writs by partly turning away from me. Doing so he grins. I twist them and swing my body over. He goes down hard.

I sigh to his attacks. What got me going was just his frustrations.

"Tease away, doll. I'll caught you one day." He swings and connect to his body.

We go fist on fist and he can barely get a finger on me. One punch to the face and he huff in anger. My leg swing up to hit his side. He groans in pain.

He rounds me and tries to pulls my hair back in the most weakest move every to be made. I turn the opposite side he thought I'll go and reverse my elbow back at him, twice. He tried to be tough and pull me back after a hard blow.

I let him have this moment. And captive me.

"Hah. Does this make you feel like a man. To finally touch me?" I provoked.

I didn't notice when his hand falls down my body. He ride his fingers up my leg to sooth a sore spot. He grin and I scowl at him. As he wrapped his leg down, we fall. I flip but he pin me. Bane's face hover over me. Still thinking he has beaten me.

"Cute brand. I'd marked higher." He chuckles. I knew he meant the bite mark Declan has just left me.

It boil my core at his thought. I was tired of a small goal for him. I was bored so now this brawl must end.

My knee comes up to push him off. We fall back to our stands. He came again and I caught his punch. Pushing his whole body down and he fails to get me. Bane push through and I kick him back with a blow right at his chest. No time to breathe I do it once more. He falls to knees and hands. Heaving for air.

I bent down and lifted his chin. I grip it hard after he tried to spit the blood on me. "You see, I never left as your eyes blinded. Marco here was the only one to see me risen more since met departure. He takes my orders. So whether you like it or not. You follow me."

His eyes had a heavy liking to it. Maybe a plead. "Then say yes to my offer. Now, in front of everyone. Do it for old daddy sake."

Wow was he really gonna use this time. Like I didn't just kicked his ass in front of everyone. He was really gonna pull that card AGAIN.

I pull his face closer to me. And stood him up. Bane licked his lips like he thought I'll obey with a seal kiss.

He may of hover me but it was I who was taller. "You may want to top tier your wife. But if we marry. You will stay home as the man I see you now. And as you slowly weaken more from the poison I sneak in your morning coffee. Your death bed will say how a heaven lay I am and there I'll take my knife and kill you for fun. That is our marriage." I admitted.

I let him go. Oh, how enchanting it was to see his face fall after that. I could care less about everyone else reaction. It was Bane's that got me. And for once, Bane gave me a flutter feeling in my belly. Not the one he would think but hey, it was something.

I turn my back just then. Making my way towards Marco. But as I turn I do hear a quick stomp from Bane. And I read it right. I match his mark and draw a gun. Yet, again I was quick.

"Ah, bitch." Bane grunts to the ground. Blood pouring out between his shoulder blade. With low movement he rise his gun once more and I shot again with a heavy sigh. This time the bullet hit his brain and he lay dead on the ground.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

I gave Marco his gun back. He knew when I turn my back that Bane will try some snake s**t. I say it in his eyes before I walked away. So when I heard Bane steps, I reach out and Marco handed me his gun that second.

"Kara, what the hell?"

I turn to my brother. "What? It's not you liked him."

Wally back behind him and had just the same scold look. "Wasn't kicking him down enough. Why kill him?"

I look hardly at Bane's body. I gave both my bothers a look. "Don't expect me to feed his ego when I clearly had bigger balls."

"That's not it, Kara!" Cole scolded.

"Bane's a prick but he wasn't worth that. Could of gone another way."

I tilt my head at their naive thoughts. "No. Not really."

Both my brothers tried to argue but I hold my hand up to them. Shutting them up the nicest way I can.

"Seriously, sis?" Cole whine.

"Bane is an example. He would of never submit. He showed that already. He will try to to kill me or you at some point." I tell them.

"We can't lose our own men. Not now."

"True. But he was a sacrifice. A lamb to be slaughtered. Accept brothers. He's gone now."

Marco then leans in slightly behind me. Whispering a side comment. "You'd always made hard decisions look so easy."

I don't move one inch. Just a tight hold. "I recall."

I shake his comment off. I know it wasn't meant bad but it hit a sore spot. Facing my men once more. I swipe my hand over each other. As I take a stern look at the frighten men.

Haha. I'm a woman and I see fear in them. Good.

I show no emotion as I ask my final question. "Now, do I need to muzzle up a few more before the vet here." Waving the gun. "Gives out more lethal medicine?"

"No, Boss!" They shouted

"Oh, look at that. You boys have just given me the best early birthday gift ever." I cheered.

"Now, why don't you all head back and enjoy fine ale before a well deserve gratitude feast is ready." I stated.

They cheered and celebrated the day right away. I watched on how well behave my men were when I showed up as the man they say they needed.

The woman they needed.