Her novel Chapter 6

Luna was peacefully eating when Michael suddenly spoke, making her stop her actions. "How about you start to live with me?" Michael suggested, making Luna dumbfounded. "I'm sorry, what?" Luna asked, trying her best not to be blunt and rude. "I mean, your father already planned our wedding, which is in a few months. Right after your 22nd birthday" Michael casually says. "Do pardon me Michael, but I don't know what you're saying" Luna stated, earning a scoƋ from Michael. "stop playing dumb Luna, I already know who you are" Michael said with a smirk plastered on his face. "Your father, John Crawford, made a deal with my parents. If his only daughter marries me, he will pay us 5 millions dollars. He planned this way before you ran away. He told us that the wedding will happen when you turn 22, and that will happen in a few months. At first, I didn't realize that I was working with the person I'm supposed to marry, but then your mother showed me a picture of you walking in a coƋee shop one day and told me that the lady in the picture was her daughter, Luna Crawford" Michael explained. "Since when did you know?" Luna asked, glaring at Michael. "about a few weeks ago. Now tell me, how do you do it?" Michael asked, placing his elbows on the table to lean forward. "How did you manage to hide your true identity for so many years?" he added. Instead of answering him, Luna grabbed something from her purse without Michael noticing and stood up. she walked over to Michael, placing her hand on his shoulder and leaned near his ear to whisper. "Because I'm good at it," she whispered. She retrieved her hand and walked away, but before she could go any further, she turned her head to the side. "Oh and have a safe trip home" she said and turned around, walking away further and further with a small smirk on her face. Little does Michael know, Luna placed a very small tracker in his shoulder, planning on finding him later and making him pay. Luna called out a cab and went back to her apartment. She immediately went into her unit and changed into the clothes she brought from home, placing her knives on her belt, hiding a blade underneath her boots, tied her hair in a bun, put on her black contact lenses to hide her amber-colored eyes, and wore her black mask and black biker gloves. She checked her original phone to find where the tracker was. Once she got the full address, she grabbed her motor keys and ran to the parking lot, not forgetting to lock her door before leaving of course. She hops on her bike and starts to go to Michael's whereabouts.

Let's see ifyou'lstilbe alivefor the stupidweding

Luna arrived at Michael's area and parked her bike in an alleyway near Michael's house. She walked to Michael's house and went to his backyard since his place isn't guarded. She found a window that she can fit through but too high for her tojump on, but luckily, there was a dumpster that's aligned with the window. She jumped on the dumpster, making sure she didn't make any sound, and jumped to grip on the window's edge. She pulled herself up, not too high, but high enough for her to see what room it was. Once she was able to pull herself up, she saw that the window was in a room, in which Luna assumed that it was Michael's room. She scanned the room to check if Michael was there, fortunately, he wasn't. She pulled herself up again, high enough for her to squat on the edge to open the window. Slowly and quietly, she opened the window and went into the room, closing the window once she got in. She examined the room and noticed that the blazer Michael was wearing earlier was on his bed, and the tracker was still on the shoulder area, where she placed it.

You maybe rich, but you are so blindandnaïve,

She went towards the blazer, took oƋ the tracker carefully so that it wouldn't be obvious that the blazer was touched and placed it in her pocket. She was about to examine the room more but then she heard footsteps from outside the door. She quickly looked around and saw a door near his desk, she opened it and it was a walk-in closet, in which she went in and quietly closed the door. She waited for a moment, not bothering to open the lights, then she heard a door open from the room. She walked in further into the closet and found another door. What thefuckthough, who has a closet, in a closet. She opened the door and it revealed a small area where he placed all his shoes. She went in the small area since she can fit in it and closed the door. After a few seconds, she heard the closet door open and saw through the crack of the door that the lights had been turned on. She then heard the door being closed, but the lights were still on, which means Michael, or someone is still in the walk-in closet. Luna opened the door quietly to see what was going on, there she saw Michael, his back facing her, mumbling to himself words of irritation. "I swear, I will get her so my parents can finally have the money they deserve from Mr. and Mrs. Crawford" Michael said under his breath. Luna smirked form behind her mask before walking towards Michael and tapping his shoulders. Michael turned around and his eyes went wide. Luna waved her hand before punching Michael on the face, hard enough for him to be unconscious.