Show Me Love

(Blaze's point of view)


I walked through the door of my house only to be immediately met with a pair of glowing blue eyes. Uh-oh. I smiled a weak smile at him nervously. He looked at me and by the glint in his eyes I could tell he knew something. I just hope its not the something that happened last night.

"What happened to staying away from Harry." He questioned while circling around me. Dang this guy sure knows how to intimidate people. As he circled me he slowly got closer and closer until he was brushing against me with his cold body.

"I-I um... I don't know." I sighed in defeat.

"Give me one good reason why I should let you see Harry and I'll let you do it." He said challenging me.

"Uhhh... I like him?" I said.

"Not good enough."

"He's nice to me." I stated.

"Is he really? Are you positive he's not just doing this to get in your pants?" My Uncle pushed. He had me there and he knew it. The look on my face said it all and he smiled smugly thinking he had won.

"Harry told me he liked me." I told him. A look of disbelief quickly replaced my Uncles smug smile.

"I'll let you see him, IF you follow these rules." My Uncle replied. HA! I win.

"Shoot."

"Number one, You will not continue to see him unless he makes you his girlfriend. Harry doesn't do girlfriends so if he asks you to be his I'll know its real. Number two, No sex. Don't give your body to Harry. At least not yet. Number three, Don't take crap from him. If he gets mad he will say things he doesn't mean. You gotta ignore it and not take it to heart. Even though some of the things he will say may hurt, they can't effect you. You have to be strong, especially if your going to be my niece. Number four, STAY. SAFE. If your with Harry things can get pretty rough. The Tri-squad knows how to defend themselves but you don't exactly know how. And finally number five, Don't be afraid to kick Harry's butt. If he's being an jerk leave. Or if you want to make him angry you can punch him. He won't hit back. I've trained him only to hit women if they are enemies. Follow these five rules and I'll let you be with him. Just know If he hurts you in any kind of way, It will be the end of him." Keith lectured. Yeah, I can follow these rules. But can Harry?

I went upstairs to my room to take a shower. After my shower I got dressed and decided I would wander around the house. I still haven't fully explored. Actually I haven't explored the house at all. I went to the third floor deciding I would work my way to the bottom. The First room was a bedroom. The second was another. The third was a home gym. The fourth was connected to the third and turned out to be a yoga room. I'm very surprised he has a yoga room.

On the second floor there was my room, Keith's room, Keith's office, and a theater room. On the first floor there was the kitchen,the gaming room, The indoor pool, and finally a room filled with books. This room mesmerized me. It was beautiful really. I have a deep love for books, and I think I'll find myself in this room more often. I walked over to one of the bookcases and skimmed my hand across the spines of the neatly arranged books.

While I was walking down the row of books, me being me, tripped over my own two feet making me face plant into the hard ground. I groaned, that hurt. I grabbed hold of the bookcase to pull myself up but I accidentally knocked down a few books in the process. Suddenly one of the bookcases slid to the side revealing a small hidden room filled with guns and knifes. You name it, its in here.

I walked in the room carefully accessing the sight before me. "What the heck?" I said even though I was alone. Why the hell does Uncle Keith have all this stuff? "Uncle Keith!" I yelled. I heard Uncles Keith's feet padding on the ground as he made his way to where I was. His face paled when he noticed what room I was in.

"What the heck is all this?" I asked not so polite.

"It's for my work." Uncle Keith said trying to give the least amount of information. No, that's not going to work. Its time for Keith to be the scared one.

"Oh really? What the hell do you do? Please do elaborate." I said sarcastically.

He took a deep breath and said, "Listen I never wanted you to find this but since you have, I guess I have no choice but tell you. My work, Its not the per say 'average job'. It's very dangerous and that's why I wanted to keep this secret, for your safety. I run the mob or the mafia, whatever you want to call it. I run it, I control it, I'm the boss. That's why every one listens to me, they're afraid. The cops around here don't even try to touch me. When I go on business trips I go to London to sort out the black market, settle down the gangs, and settle unsettled business. I've killed people before Blaze. I still kill people. It's a dangerous business but that doesn't stop me. Now that you know this it's putting you more at risk. Since I'm confessing, I might as well tell you that I've been having Liam and Zayn follow you around, keep you safe. They're Your personal bodyguards and they will continue to be that until I say they don't have to be anymore. You have a lot to learn Blaze." Wow that's a lot to take in...

I'm surprisingly not afraid of my Uncle and what he does. Actually, I'm excited. He's going to train me! I can be turned into a very good weapon... I'm persuasive, charming, sexy when I try, Strong and will become stronger, and I'll train my fighting skills. This could work. But I'm mad that he kept this from me.

"So the whole gang knew and didn't tell me?" I asked even though I knew the answer. He nodded his head and told me he told them not to tell me.

"So they like work for you?"

"Yeah, pretty much."

"So since I'm part of the gang, do I work for you now?" I asked. Me and my questions... I mentally scolded myself.

"Yes. But your specialer. You can be a weapon. You'll get more training since you live with me. I want you to carry a knife on you from now on. Go pick one out over there." Keith told me. I complied to his command and searched through a large array of knives. I picked out one that looked cool in my opinion. I picked it up and held it in my hand.

"Its made of titanium." My Uncle told me. He showed me how to use it properly and after about three hours of practicing pulling it, throwing it and stabbing tactics I was pretty good.

"Good Blaze! Your a quick learner. Your especially good at throwing the knife. You have good accuracy and power. Eventually I'll make you carry a gun but for now the knife will do." We laid down on the couch together. I snuggled into my Uncle's chest. Since I've gotten here me and my Uncle have bonded a lot, especially in the last few hours. I never thought I'd bond with someone while learning how to use a knife. When we were both tired we went to our rooms. Uncle Keith kissed the top of my head before retreating to his own room.

I think it's good I'm here. I think Keith misses having someone around all the time. I'm the only family he has left and that makes him so much more determined to protect me. I need to ask Uncle Keith more about his past... Maybe that'll be tomorrows mission.

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