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Chapter 3 - His POV

In the land of Avalon, where mystical creatures roam, it was unfortunate to be a guy in his mid 20's. Markus was 25, managing his fathers assasin company. Being the son of an assassin was a stressful kind of life, taking after your father took a lot of work. I've been ordered to find Belia Rose alive in exchange for money, I do like money! But I cant believe I have to kidnap a human girl to my homeland, how vulgar. I feel like a non gentleman on this god awful mission. Not to mention, it'll take days just to spot the girl. Theres at-least 5 million people walking on Texas! Not only that, I have to look human, im not one of those dolts. Im a proud full blooded dragon!

I walk upon these human streets, looking desperately for this 'Belia Rose' chick. It had been hours and hours of walking already, how ever longer with this take!? I look at the wanted poster of her with a sigh before noticing these light pink swirls in-front of me. My, she has the same hair as Belia. Could this be her? The roots seem natural. I peek to see her face, it resembled her quite so. The girl turned to face me, but I was quick enough to take out this device called a 'phone'. Its something these foolish creatures are addicted to nowadays, I glance up to see her still staring but turned forward suddenly. Maybe shes shy, how cute. This will be far too easy than what I thought. Belia went into an apartment complex, how annoying of her. I knock on the door as kindly as I can be, she doesnt seem happy to see me. Belia looks older, did I find the wrong girl? Theres features that resemble her though, she possibly could be in disguise. Suddenly, Belia broke my thought process " Uhm.. is there a reason your at my doorstep? " Shes so clueless! You know what im here for! I put the wanted poster in her face, all she does is move it to where she can read it. I have to sound professional, i'll say what my father would

" Your coming with me little girl " I said in a fatherly way. Nailed it.

" Listen freak, thats not me, I hope you and your micropenis have a good day " That lunatic! She has such a disgusting mouth! What a insolent, half-wit, imbecile! That little brat tried to shut the door but I held it open, nobody talks to me that way! " No you listen to me, I'm trying to be nice because I was ordered to, don't make it harder than it needs to be " I was so rallied up in the moment, I hadn't noticed she's said something before slamming the door onto my fingers. In a impolite manner, I swore so many words. Women are so hard to read, it makes me feel bad for them. For the remaining time of the day, I walked another mile before sitting at a park bench. 'That heifer should know her place' I said in my head. My father wont let me back to my home until I find that girl, what a pain. As the sun settled, I watched people pass all night, I don't trust these bastards to let me sleep in peace. Before I knew it, the sun rose up and I spent another few hours searching for that criminal