"Babe, are you alright?" Voxy asked. 

He was sitting beside me. We did another round. 

"Fine." I say lighting a cigarette. 

"Babe... what did you mean by that love is just a fairytale?" Voxy said. 

I lifted his chin up. 

"I didn't mean about relationships baby. I meant about parents to kids. Parents stab you in the back." I say. 

"How did you know that?" 

"Ugh. Really?"

"If you don't want to talk about it, I'm not gonna push you." Voxy lay on his side.

I let out a breath. I hate the way he moves to the side and forces me to talk. 

"Fine. I had a bad relationship with my father. That b*tch." I cursed. 

Voxy looked up. I blew out smoke. It changed into two figures. Me, young, and my father the total d*ck. 

"My father was a criminal. He robbed countless banks and jewelry stores. People called him the Jewlery Scourge. He met my mother and after she gave birth shot her in the head. He taught me to be a thief. The only reason he kept me around was that I was small. We robbed countless banks together." I say. 

I took out a breath. I hate that guy. Never gave a damn about me. Taught me to be a criminal. Guess he knew what I'd become. 

"I... lied to you." I say. 

"What do you mean?"

I took off my cloak fully. 

"I didn't get these bruises from Wild Knuckles. I got them from prison." I say.

"Prison?"

The smoke changed into our next heist. It was the biggest he's ever done. Steal the biggest diamond in the world. I was tasked with squeezing through the air vents. I had a gun in my hands, and I shot some guards. My father brought down the lasers around the safe. I opened it I pulled out the diamond. My father took it. A guard I had shot, I didn't shoot him well enough. I only shot him in the shoulder. He triggered the alarm. The iron doors were coming down. My father ran fast, I wasn't that fast. I didn't make it past the iron doors. I cry out for help. My father ignored me and left. Leaving me to deal with the guards.