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Nine Cards of Delta

Nine Cards of Delta

Author_Oaxygen

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Silhouette Montesillo? She's a freaking badass and a woman who can't and won't shut up. Everyone she encounters secretly hates her because of her honest mouth. Yet, it doesn't bother her. Even if the whole world hates her, she won't give a single care about them, because living peacefully is all that matters for her. Whatever type of peace, she's eager to get it. Things happened and she already found herself being convinced by a powerful organization, Delta, who happened to be led by Third Knights. She wanted to withdraw her decision upon joining them when she heard the surname of their founder. Knights, and everyone knows how dangerous that family is, no one should touch them or you're dead. But was it really a good decision to leave when she already and finally grasped what's happening? Her first impression towards Third Knights did not go well when he started being possessive over her, and she has no idea how to handle it.

Chapter 1 1

"Oh shit, that girl is so sexy," Alpha said accompanied by his whistle, he looked around to find another girl.

Chios on the other hand just rolled her eyes. That's why she doesn't want to go to places like this because of her boyfriend who always makes her jealous.

"Do you want me to cut your fucking dick?" she threatened her boyfriend who quickly smiled "I'm just kidding baby, you're the sexiest woman I've ever met in my whole life!"

"Oh gosh, papa Alpha is so clingy," Athelia said sarcastically before rolling her eyes, she clung her arms around her boyfriend, Thunder, who just laughed at what she said.

They were staying in the corner while observing other people. This place was already reserved for them because they liked dark places, but they still have a view of the entrance and the dance floor.

"Where's your older brother, Chios? I haven't seen him for a while. He didn't even greet me after I came back from America," Flame said while drinking wine. She roamed her eyes around to check the ambiance of the place.

"He's right there, perfect timing." Chios pointed to his brother who was walking towards them. "Where did you go? Flame is looking for you." Chios pointed Flame but the other one just shrugged his shoulders.

"Where did you go, Perzeus?" Flame asked the man who had just arrived.

"I just checked the whole place, we can only relax once so I don't want anyone to stick their noses in our business," Perzeus answered coldly.

"Then just kill them, it's so easy to kill." Athelia shrugged as others just laughed with her statement.

"And what's with the commotion all about, Deltas?" They turned to the woman who spoke only to groan when they saw Caspeia on their side.

"None of your business," Athelia said irritably.

Caspeia just smirked at her.

"You don't have to know, Caspeia. We're here to relax so why are you here? Don't you know that you're giving us a headache?" Flame irritatedly said.

"Shut up you two, don't raise an eyebrow at me because you know what I can do." The two fell silent at what Caspeia said, they knew that the woman was the second strongest in their group so they could no longer speak.

"Hey guys, chill. We're here to rest for a while. We're not going to kill each other here, so don't start a fight,'" Alpha said with a smile to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"I'm not even doing anything." Athelia shrugged her shoulders before drinking wine. Flame and Chios just laughed softly at what she said.

"Where's my boyfriend?" Caspeia asked.

"Dude, Third will never be your boyfriend. Stop dreaming!" Athelia groaned. She hates it so much when Caspeia always claims to be their leader's girlfriend. All of them knew that Third would never lay hands at Caspeia.

"Shut up. Where is he?" Caspeia asked again.

"He'll surely kill you once he hears you saying that, Caspeia," Perzeus coldy said. Caspeia on the other hand just rolled her eyes.

She was about to say something but they all looked away when the music on the dance floor suddenly stopped and a sound of broken glass filled the whole room.

A man on the dance floor caught everyone's attention. Some people are holding his arms like they're stopping him from going violent.

"Damn you bitch! Fight back!" They all winced when they heard what the man shouted. He's picking up a fight against a woman?

"Jerk." They all looked at the woman who was sitting far away from them, they couldn't see her face clearly but they were confused when they saw the amazement on the faces of other people around that woman.

"You're really shameless! Come here bitch!" The man went violent on the crowd again and rushed at the woman.

They just watch as the man drags the woman to the center.

When the two reached the dance floor, everyone couldn't help but to drop their jaws when they finally saw the woman's face. She's undeniably gorgeous.

"Shit. I'm being lesbian." Athelia's eyes widened as she opened her mouth slightly.

"I said stop dragging me you piece of shit!" the gorgeous woman shouted.

"What?! Wash my clothes! You're fucking careless for ruining my clothes! So, you should be the one kneeling!" the man in front screamed in anger whose clothes were torn.

"Are you stupid? I didn't ruin your suit so stop blaming me!"

"How dare you call me stupid, I can fucking hit you if I want to! Be thankful that you're beautiful-"

"I am really beautiful so stop touching me, idiot! I'm too expensive just to be touched by some coward like you!"

"You bitch. You're getting on my nerves." They were all startled when the man took a glass bottle and quickly hit the woman on the head.

Everyone there stood up and shouted at what they saw. Even the Delta, they felt pity for the gorgeous woman.

Silhouette's jaw tightened as she felt the blood flowing down from her forehead.

"I am trying to be calm in a situation like this, but you're testing my patience." They all stopped when they heard that cold and frightening voice from the beautiful woman who raised her head

"W-What?" terrified, said the man who even stepped back.

But they were all startled when the woman suddenly jumped into the air and turned around.

They were all shocked when they saw how the gorgeous woman kicked the guy's head. Suddenly, the man fell on the floor as his head was bleeding and was still unconscious.

Everyone was still shocked, including the members of Delta.

Delta was watching Silhouette as she approached Delta's position. The group looked at her when she lifted her face and gazed at them.

"Wow," she whispered. She laughed sarcastically while observing these seven powerful people in front her.

"Look what we have here," she added.

She started walking away from them so that members of Delta couldn't help but to watch her.

She was about to go outside but she immediately stopped before looking at them.

"Nice meeting you in a place like this. Delta."

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