Fire and the dust

#1 I love the way how the fire is burning. It is so calm and vigorous in the same time. When I was a child I have been often playing near the fireplace. None was afraid that I will get burned. Our family is not the one who can be burned, we are the one who set the fire. There are five of us including my father - the most powerful ruler of the Red city, my mother Akshaya passionate and lovely woman, my brother Damon and little sister Scarlet. We also have an army of red armoured soldiers. We need them to keep the order in the Red city. My father always told me that I need to be strong to be capable to bear the responsibility of the ruler and I believe I am. He is not a king, more like a local celebrity engaged in politics. His main goal is to protect the city from the enemies from outside. When In was 11 years old, the old enemies of my father kidnapped me and took me to the old barn. They were saying that I am worthless pile of trash and slapping my face hard. I remember that I was not crying even when the blood started to run from my nose. That was not what my family taught me.  One of them took a big bat and I knew that he is going to kill me. They were happy to see me bleed. I closed my eyes and felt warm, just like behind the fireplace. The strange and poisonous voice in my head screamed: "Let them die in flames!". When I opened my eyes all my attackers were suffering in agony trying to escape from the hell into which the barn transformed. The fire was everywhere, even on my body, but I knew that it is not going to hurt me. Every member of the Fire family was immune. About five minutes later my father stormed into the barn with our guards in bloody red armour. My kidnappers were already dead. My father’s army cut off their heads to make sure that they will never hurt as again. Suddenly, I felt like something was moving inside my fist. Father came closer and hugged me while cutting off the ropes. - Is everything all right Levana? - asked. -Yes, daddy! Look - I screamed willingly and showed him little salamander that was born from the flames I summoned. ****14 years later************* I went to the club wearing my favourite red dress. Satin material perfectly underlined my breast and waist. I noticed looking through the mirror with satisfaction that my ass also looked amazing. Every time I have entered the club, I was surrounded by a group of a man inviting me to dance with them, trying to flirt or "accidentally" touch my breast. I never felt in love with any men and was afraid that love is just not my thing. Sometimes even felt like I might be asexual. - Do you want to dance? - Tall blond guy smiled and came closer to me. One of the guardians immediately materialized behind us. I just let him know that is fine by waving my hand. We started to dance on the floor. He was good - I must admit, but as the daughter of fire I was better and wilder. When I have been moving my hips and letting all of the yes was focused only on us. As the daughter of someone powerful and famous all over the Fire City, it was something completely normal for me. - When I am dancing with you, I feel like I was dancing with the fire flame - He said and get even closer to me. - Listen, it is just a dance I do not want to...- I was not able to finish. In one second everything became dark and I fell asleep.