Vengeance

RICKY'S POV

“What do you mean by that? Are you trying to say that you haven't found out anything about who tried to burn my warehouse?!” I barked at the petite man standing before him.

The detective shivered, his shirt was already drenched in his sweat. Fear had overwhelmed him because he knew what I was capable of doing if he didn't get me what I wanted.

“Mr Mart. We are trying our best, but we haven't found anything. But the new security system has been installed and if the perpetrator strikes again, we'll catch him red-handed” the detective said, as calm as he could.

I turned to him, flashing a deadly look at the detective, who immediately looked away.

“You better find him, or you'll pay for his crime.” I ordered.

“Rest assured, we will find whoever it is, sir.” The detective answered boldly, and I dismissed him.

I was furious. It's been days now, and the fool who dared to intrude into my warehouse has not been found. I was restless because somebody was planning evil against me,