"Have a taste of the dark side."

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Clarissa's P.O.V

Today was it, the Lockwood's-----

A knock at the door interrupted my thoughts.

Ugh! I am so tired because of training, maybe whoever that is will go away.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Knock---

"Okay for fuck sakes! I'm coming, can't y'all take a damn hint ugh", I said frustrated.

Rushing down the stairs almost tripping on my own feet I opened the door to see huh?

"Miranda? What are you doing here?", I asked her furrowing my eyebrows.

"Today is the ball! Why else would I be here silly, let's get ready", She squealed.

"But the ball-- the ball doesn't start until the next four hours", I stated feeling confused.

"That's not enough time to get ready! I have to do my makeup and yours, dress check ups, shoes check ups, jewellery check ups and oh we have to save a little time for a girl chit chat. Oh and yes the-----"

She couldn't get to finish for I had my hand slammed over her mouth.

"Calm down babe, we don't want a fly pitch in your mouth right?", I teased releasing my hand from her mouth.

"Bitch", She muttered.

"Shooo! We are gonna be fabulous tonight!", She said pushing me out of the way going upstairs to my room.

"Fine ---- Oh shit!", I exclaimed making her stop in the middle of her tracks.

"What?", She asked.

My tools were upstairs laying on my bed.

"Umm, wait here will you?", I said rushing upstairs.

Seven pocket knives, one glock, my favorite silver pistol and a revolver. Thank God that my rifle, sniper, AK 47 and my other tools were down in the basement.

Hiding my stash, I called her up.

"Sooo it's time, let-----"

"Beeeep"

"Ugh, Uh--- Clarissa, I'm so sorry! Ryan just texted me and told me to come over because it's urgent", She explained.

"Aww I thought that it was sisters before misters", I said pouting.

"Stop getting so clingy woman!", She said giggling.

"Fine!", I said.

"Oh and don't think about wearing sweatshirts and converses", She said threateningly.

"I won't! I promise!", I said holding my hands up.

Shoving her through the door for a changed I leaned back and sighed.

Thank Ryan.

Hastily pulling my phone out I messaged Dingle dick.

"You can come over now."
- Clarissa

"Okay love, have everything ready?"
- Dingle dick

"Yes, Remember that I don't want Miranda to get involved with this."
- Clarissa

"Yes I know, I'll be right over".

- Dingle dick

10 minutes later...

Knock knock.

"Where were you? Don't you live like next door?"

"Had something to do", He said shrugging.

"Ok come on in", I said leading him up to my room.

"Woah! Who are you? This surely isn't the Clarissa I know", He said looking shocked at all of the tools in our possession.

"Maybe you didn't know me at all."

"So tell me love, how do you have all of this? How did you learn to fight?", He questioned out of curiosity.

"My dad and Mr Lockwood were best of friends,they were also business partners." I said starting off.

"But Mr Lockwood owns Lockwood Inter Corp. I never heard of any partnership or about your dad doing business with him", He said confused.

"Not that kind of business", I said chuckling.

"He was the most incredible dad in the world but he was also a gang leader. One of the most feared infact, the gang's name was"Serpents".
My sisters and I was supposed to inherit everything he had but there was this gang, they called themselves "Sinister Shadows". They were heartless and cold, they like to hunt down their prey and watched them suffer. After they torture their target to the point of death, they'd carve "Sinister Shadows" into their victims skin. Before taking their final breath, the predator forms a shadow of himself and then disappear. For some reason, this gang threatened Mr Lockwoods that if he ever hands over anything to us, they'll kill Miranda. Also no one could track them down because they constantly move, not leaving a single trace as to where they are going to. I tried letting everything go, I stashed away my weapons in the basement and never took them out until today. I tried staying away from this gang thing because I just wanted a normal life. Guess that's not happening so why not make myself useful? These people think they can mess with me, If I was them, I'd be running for the hills." I finished off smirking.

"Wait....I thought that girls weren't allowed in gangs", He replied confused.

"That's just it dingle dick, that's why they are so afraid of me", I said smiling.

"We aren't much different after all, are we?", He said chuckling.

His eyes flashed with an emotion that I couldn't quite put my finger on.

"What do you mean?", I asked.

"Nevermind, story for another day,So does Miranda know about her father's business and yours?"

"Yes she knows, don't let her face fool you, that girl can kickass, better warn Ryan", I teased.

"So if she knows then why not tell her this?"

"Because she already has alot going on in her life now", I answered.

"Okay, I'm gonna get ready at my house, see you in a few", He said walking through the door.

Plopping down on my bed I thought " How the hell am I going to wear a dress if I'm carrying my tools."

I know that this is not me, I was never into the whole gang thing but this is my mother. Despite my differences with her she'll always be my mom. I'm not one to torture, to hurt, to kill but whatever it takes, I will get my mom back. You just messed with the wrong bitch.

I took a quick shower and slipped on my Black backless plunge neck, tie up thigh split maxi dress and paired it with a Black Faux Leather Chunky Knee High Lace up boots. I know that it isn't ball material so what? Okay I don't care about that. Where will I put my weapons? In my crotch? Didn't think so. For my makeup, I went all out, I had on red matte lipstick and gold smokey eyes, my eyebrows were done perfectly and my lashes were long and lucious.

Taking up five pocket knives I carefully placed them into my boots, Dingle dick would bring my glock and revolver with him for I have nowhere to put it on me.

I bet dingle dick will look smoking hot. Maybe I'll----

Knock knock.

Blushing at that thought I went downstairs and opened the door.

Hot as fuck.

"I know that I'm hot but thank you love"

"Oh my God, Did I say that out loud?", I said embarassed as hell.

"No but I just confirmed that you were thinking about that, don't worry love, I think that you are beautiful and smokingly hot", he complimented me with a stupid smirk on his face.

"Fuck you asshole", I said glaring at him.

Laughing at me he asked holding out his hand, "Shall we?"

"We shall," I smiled taking his hand.

"My uncle let me borrow his Gold Chrome Porsche 918 Spyder", He said pointing to his driveway.

"What the hell? First off I don't know anything about cars but I'm sure that this Gold Chrome whatever costs more than my house for fuck sakes and secondly what kind of man is your uncle? This car is so freaking beautiful and expensive! He can't own this if he's a janitor", I said finishing off my ranting.

"Love, just relax, let's just say that he's in the business."

O

Ooh

Oooh

Well that explains it.

5 minutes later...

"Okay! That shit was hella fast, I had to clutch on my seatbelt dingle dick", I said panting as we reached infront of the Lockwood's mansion.

"Sorry not sorry love, now let's go kickass", He said smiling.

Taking his hand we went inside.

Deciding that we should find a secluded area to discuss our plans we roamed the area to find an empty room.

Closing the door behind me, Dingle dick called Mark.

"I'm here, have any idea where they are?"

"Yes boss, They're lingering around the backyard and the dance floor."

"Ok good, thanks Mark."

"Boss?", I asked feeling confused.

"Let's talk about it later, now don't worry love I got eyes and ears everywhere in this mansion so don't panick, your job is to go on that dance floor and show the gentleman a good time and then lure him in this exact room and I'll deal with the rest", He explained.

"We will talk about this later and me panick? Ha no. Oh I'll show him a very good time and you will certainly not deal with the rest, these bastards need to have a taste of their own medicine", I said with finallity.

Oh how lovely is torture.

"Okay love, go now."

I went downstairs to find the guy that dingle dick described to me. He was at the mini bar.

I sauntered over there and stood next to him.

"One Gin martini", I said to the bartender.

I saw him out of the corner of my eye, staring at me intensely making me smirk internally.

I sit on the stool knowing that my leg would be on full display because of split.

Then I heard him clear his throat.

Men are so predictable. This is their mistake and weakness. I might just use that as an advantage and be a naked weapon.

I turned to look at him and bit my lips then turned away.

I am fighting so hard to not smirk.

"Uh---umm Hello beautiful lady, do you want to dance", He asked smirking.

Ew.

This wasn't a gorgeous smirk like dingl---

I mean, this smirk was yack yack yack.

Can't wait to wipe it off of his ugly shabby face.

"I would love to", I said purposely putting my hand on his chest.

"I know", He said matter-of-factly.

Gross.

Vomit.

Yack.

Ew.

He took my hand and lead me to the dancefloor.

We started dancing and I pulled his body closer to mine until my chest was touching his.

His eyes were showing nothing but lust.

Haha.

"Why don't we get out of here?", I whispered in his ear making him shiver.

I took his hand and lead him into the room.

As he turned to lock the door behind him I took out one of my pocket knives and stabbed him in his stomach as he turned around.

"Woah! No need to be so aggressive", Dingle dick said.

"He was a dick and I had to tolerate him so I just wanted to have some fun now", I said shrugging.

"Aaahhhhh, who are you", The man said groaning in pain.

Then I heard fireworks out in the backyard.

What a lovely night.

Smirking I said, "Your worst nightmare."

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A/N - Clarissa's darkside! O my! I never expected that!haha

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