Chapter 19: Summoned

Kira's POV

"Get everyone down here," I ordered the guards as I strolled into the living room with a Remington R5 in my right hand. The living room, once a chaotic mess of broken glass, blood stains, and upended furniture, had been meticulously restored to order. It was almost as if nothing had happened here.

I settled into a single sofa, my eyes fixed on the entrance as I waited for the family to gather. They would be mourning one of their own today.

"Where are the losers?!" I shouted after a few minutes of waiting. Their tardiness only fueled my anger, my fingers itching to pull the trigger.

Impatient, I aimed the gun at the ceiling and fired a warning shot. "Get the fuck out now!" I bellowed.

The family members scurried out like frightened rabbits, some descending the stairs while others hurried from the elevator. Within minutes, they were all assembled before me. The sheer number of them was staggering; Mr. Jones had truly sired a legion. There can never be peace in a house like t