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Rights, no rights

“I heard you want to join the Mafia,” Mr Jones said when Steven walked into his office. What did Rica tell her father this time? Whatever convincing she did wasn’t working. “You are crazy to think I will let you work with me. A mere servant who cleans my damn car?! What’s this nonsense?! Grass to Grace?!”

“Mr Jones, it is not like that.”

“O! You keep your mouth shut you peasant! I picked you from nothing! What exactly can you do?”

“Dad, cut it out.” A voice said from the door as it barged open. Rica came at the perfect timing. What a relief! Steven didn’t know what to say to her father anyway. The man was hard to please. “Steven wants to avenge his sister’s death. There is nothing wrong if he spills some people’s blood.”

Okay! This lady was twisting his words. He didn’t say anything about killing people. He only said he wanted to ruin his father.

“I didn’t say that, Rica,” he whispered to her, but it was his mistake! She wasn’t human. She sat before her father.

“Shut up Steven. You w
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