Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-25924729-20160723120044

"He's still my dad, i owe him that much..." she muttered, staring melancholically at the empty plate.

"He's been a jerk to me, my mom, and the other Laura. But i can't really blame him, he was only trying to protect her. The real Laura wouldn't have survived Beacon, she's far too weak for this kind of life. And in the end,  i guess i was the more expendable daughter..."

The assassin cursed under her breath, knowing her attempt at stealth was ruined. She had hoped to free her partner without the need for violence, at least, not immediate bloodshed. Once Laura was safe, there would be a reckoning, she swore. But thoughts of butchering the family would wait, right now, she had to escape.

Obediently, she raised her arms and let the butler lead her at gunpoint. In all honesty, she could have disarmed and killed him at least twenty times by now, but she still needed the man's help in finding his employers.

And then i'll kill them all... She thought, a small grin painting her lips.