<span style="font-style: italic">" What's wrong?You seem really torn up about something?  </span>Shadow nearly jumped with the hot metal spatchaler that was helping flip the egg in the frying pan. If it wasn't for his perfect reflexes it woulda flung right at her face. Which he would of felt so guilty if half her face got scared. His lips released a small sigh. Then his hand finished flipping the four eggs.<br/><br/>" Damn girl you surprised me , I figured you'd still be sleeping ," His body turned and he grabbed two plated placing two eggs on each plate , then while balancing on one foot his hand touched the toaster popping them up, and placing them on the plate. Afterwards he buttered both plates bread, and pushed a plate towards Rena finally taking in  her outfit. " That looks, god damn where have you been all my life?" He shoved the fork with a little egg on it in his mouth than chewed it. It was understanding that he wouldn't be able to avoid telling her what the problem was , but the tie around her neck, and the way her hair fell was so sexy. He could probably eat her up , but with held from doing so.<br/><br/>" I got word my right hand man died last night , revenge is in tow but , let's just out talk bout it just yet , " A sigh heaved from his lips , and he stood up with his half eaten plate then threw the food in the garbage, placing the plate in the sink with the fork. Though he knew she was still eating so he walked behind her checking out her open back , kissing her neck , and finally turning around to head for the living room.<br/><br/>He grabbed the remote and put on the news making sure to mute it as his hands covered his face. Was there a traitor in the gang? Jamel was like his best friend, and now , he was back to leading full iron on his own. At this moment he wanted the world to burn for taking a friend from him ,  burn with the flames of hell taking the city with it.<br/><br/>___________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">" Your Magisty-"</span>There was a pause as he finished reading the slip of paper that recent scout had given him. It may not be fair but from the looks of it all was going well in the underground. The latest shipment went through, all he needed now was to find his daughter. He snapped his fingers as a sign for the servant to continue on.<span style="font-style: italic">" A girl matching the exact description of that image in the past couple of days off and on.</span>The servant bowed as he lifted his head taking a pipe from his lips allowing the smoke to filter through the air.<br/><br/>" What makes you so sure it is her? There could be plenty of people that look like me, and if she is in the country than we must use money to haggle information, I find a threat may suffice. " His hands folded over the paper on his desk, then he took out a lighter and burned the paper. Right in front of the servant.<br/><br/>" Now I ask , if anyone should harm my daughter gang or jot gang their will be consequences , just as well when we do find her I have the perfect marriage for her." He huffed a laugh as he waited for his dear servant to speak.