"You fucker," He almost whispered.
I smiled at him and he slapped the gun out of my hands."You have a screw lose up there," He commented."Now who is the pussy?" I asked. I could almost see the fear in his eyes as he stared at me.I knew the gun was empty. I have spent to many time with a gun to know when it's loaded."Kill that mother fucker and I'll owe you," He said before he walked out.I leaned back on the wall as my hands went cold all of the sudden.Tomorrow at night, Mason Moore had to be gone.I went to my section of the house to get some rest. I had to take of something in the afternoon. We are receiving some new package. I had to be there to finalise the deal with Damon. Before I handled the night business.I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.Morning came sooner than I expected, I was stretched out in my room. I was always the early bird. I moved around the house and it was still a mess. The maids scurried faster to cleaning as I approached them. Damon was nowhere in sight.We had to leave in less than three hours to catch the soonest flight to capital city.In about an hour of pacing and seeing to the chores. Everywhere was squeaky clean. Damon emerged from Where he went and I greeted him and Rodriguez followed. Breakfast was placed in the huge dinning room and everyone joined at the table. They all shoved food into their mouth like beast while Damon ate elegantly.I watched as they retreated back to their various roles and I stayed still where I was. Damon walked towards me and sat where my plates were previously. He tucked my hair behind my ear and placed his hands underneath my jaw and lifted my head up to look at him."Do you know what I like about you? Or why I recruited you?" He asked and I nodded my head.Damon carried a strong mafia aura that was impossible to dismiss. He let go of my face and smiled at me. His eyes made contact with mine and I felt myself lose my breathe."You reeked of revenge, you has hate in your heart and I could see you wanted blood to spill, I knew you would have been perfect, The perfect assassin. And a beauty," He complimented.I managed to smile."The designer will come up to your room to help you with the clothes, if it's not comfortable you don't have to wear it to please me, you're already good looking," He said before he walked away. Everyone knew how much of a flirt he was. So I had normalised everything.My hands were cold and shaky, out of everyone in the entire mansion I only feared one man. He was capable of anything, and he could murder me at any hour, and he saved my life. So I had to do everything to make him happy.Shortly, the designer walked into the room with three different outfits in her hands."I was waiting," I said to her as she walked in."Sorry for the delay I encountered a little problem on the way," She apologised.I tried on the first fit, red velvet open back dress with a slight on the side."Oh Mon dièu! Everything is perfect on your body, here try the other two," She handed them to it.Later, I settled with a black dress, showed a little cleavage and had a little slit at the side.All the gowns I had always had slits, it made it easier for me to pull out my gun or knife under the dress. Incase anything happened.She brushed my hair and applied a little makeup on my face before she dismissed me. Damon and some of the other guards were waiting for me outside.I stepped out and Damon brought his hands for me to hold. I grabbed it and supported myself to walk down the stairs."You look lovely as always," Damon complimented and I smiled.I was the only girl equipped to go with me because it was to dangerous. We walked into the car and in about some minutes we arrived were his private jet was.The capital city was busy as always. But the location was in a less populated area. The outside of the restaurant was decorated with roses and fake vines. It had an open roof and the walls looked like they were painted gold. The waiters and waitresses were all dressed in black and blue with Golden platters that held clear wine.One the girls offered me one as she adjusted the short dress but I just smiled and excused her. I refused because we never drank on duty and it could be spiked.I linked my hands with Damon's as we walked towards the clients. They stood up as we approached them.We were the only ones in the restaurant. A perfectly built man pulled a chair backwards for me and I settled down beside Damon. Some of the clients men were sitted at the back in the other chairs. While some stood by the corners, all dressed in black."Mr Damon, I'm excited to actually meet you in person," A man with an Italian accent said as he put forth his hands for a shake.Damon stared at the hands and our men shook it instead. The man chuckled nervously before he returned his hands on the table.He gestured at one of the waiters and they nodded at him before they bought in the meal and bottles of wine and vodka.Damon leaned on the chair before he folded his arms."Gustavo If I wanted a feast I would have informed you before hand so you'll know, I came here for business, where is it?" He asked and the entire room went cold including me.I said earlier, he had the aura of a god.Gustavo cleared his throat before he let out a word, "The walls of this restaurant," He said. Damon stood from the chair and his eyes moved around the restaurant.He inhaled deeply before he walked toward the wall. He scrapped the wall with his long nails and a little white pack fell to the floor.He picked it up and opened the packet."Lucas," He called one of our men.He rushed to him and he did a taste test. Lucas whispered something in his ear and Damon nodded.Damon walked back to the table."It is eighty percent pure, I'll offer three thousand per kilogram," He said.When Damon made a decision it was always hard to convince him. I doubt if there would anyone in this room that could do that."But we agreed with five thousand," Gustavo mumbled."Why don't you say it louder? So I can hear," Damon said before he placed one of his shot gun on the wooden table. The table was curved at all the edges and was manufactured with a very fine material.The other two men besides Gustavo grunted, it was obvious they disagreed with the price."Do your friends here have anything to say?" Damon asked and they nodded their hands abruptly and he smiled.He grabbed a piece of bacon and placed it in his mouth.Damon stared at me before he tapped his hands twice on my leg.The man on the left was being difficult, he was ready to put up a fight. The signal was to shoot him, but not kill him.Gustavo's phone dinged and his face lit up with excitement."We will get it to you in less than twenty four hours," He said before he stood up.The man which I now identify as Louis yelled out in pain as I shot his leg from under the table.Fear shadowed Gustavo's face as he saw blood spill on the floor."Next time don't bring friends that will put you in danger," Damon cautioned before he rose.We all followed behind and the man's screams echoced in the room.The ride back home was less bumpy. By the time we arrived it was already evening."Vivian, don't forget, Rodriguez will give you a ride," Damon informed me ana I just nodded in acknowledgement.I changed out of the gown, into my assassin attire. I equipped myself. I walked to Harry's door and knocked.He opened the door."What the status on Mason?" I asked."Sources say he is still out, meaning you have to strike the stroke of midnight, you know Mason lives in a very busy resident," He said and I nodded.It was already nine in the night, and the ride to Mason's was atleast two hours. I met Rodriguez in the driver's seat already waiting for me."It's time, señorita" He said and I felt my heart sink in my chest.We were on our way to the devil's canyon.The air was still misty like last night and my hands were still cold and shaky from sitting out for a long time. We were in the middle of traffic. Rodriguez kept on playing Mexican songs. Including the ones award winning ones. A certain fear had grown on Rodriguez concerning last night's event. My neck still hurt from the force he used to break my jewellery. I glanced at him and I noticed he was concentrated on his driving.Damon made sure he got me another after the success of this mission.I looked away, the cars started moving again and Rodriguez sped off."How do you feel knowing you are about to kill the man who you once loved? After he betrayed you?" He asked with a serious tone.He reduced the tune to ten percent. Nevertheless, it still played.I heaved a sigh before I looked into the window, "it is not a good feeling, I didn't expect I would have been the one to kill him," I replied honestly."Why didn't you tell Damon to give me in
His strong hands held on to mine and I felt like I was going to puke on his face. He stared at me with wide eyes and my nausea increased. For a split second everything became dark before I blinked quickly. I tried to move my hands but he had a strong grip. I fought and kicked but he still managed to put me under. Sweat beads decorated my forehead as I tired to catch my breathe. The memories were hitting me harder than I imagined but I still managed to fight back. My therapist had said my brain had found a way to bury them but now everything was replaying in front of me. I blinked countless of times and stared at the man in front of him.I felt petite underneath him, his hair was messy and wet. He looked at me with a frown on his face. Despite that he still looked attractive. I shifted uncomfortably as his eyes pierced my soul.One of his hands held both of mine and I figured what he was about to do.I thrashed my legs and moved my face. His entire weight was on me. He pulled down t
I wasn't going to call him back. Not yet I failed his mission. He was not going to be pleased with me.I drew in a sharp breathe before I ran my hands on my face.I touched my pockets and I realised I forgot my knives. I couldn't let him have it. He could use it against me.I rushed back inside and barged into his room. He looked at me like I was crazy. I grabbed his neck and pressed him down."What the fuck do you want with me," He said already out of breathe."Where are my fucking knives?" I asked as I choked him. His face was horrified. Mason probably wandered how i grew from a timid and naive wife to a vicious vixen. He caused it upon me. It was his fault he had better deal with it.Mason pointed to something behind and I turned to see it on the table. I grabbed it and counted it with my eyes. One of them was missing. He was fucking with me.Mason shifted uncomfortably on the bed as I tore him another glance. My hands clenched in a fist. I was ready to attack him if he tried the
"She had long black hair like you and eyes that could make even a straight woman bend when you met her in real life," Rodriguez's words echoced in my head as I stared at the beauty in front of me.She wasn't Scarlett. She was Rodriguez's lover."Yeah, I work with him," I said.It wasn't completely a lie it was a white one."Don't worry, it's a secret, I wouldn't tell, in fact I saw no dude named Gustavo," She said.She looked older than I was. She had a little wrinkle on her head."Why were you asking me if I knew the guy?" I wondered."What guy?" She said and I giggled at her silliness.She was still a beauty nevertheless and i was impressed. Rodriguez could bag a goddess like her."I'm Katherine bleú, but you can call me Katy," She said bringing her hand.I took it and I shook it before she returned it."Vivian M-" I paused as I remembered. I has gotten used to the name. "Colbert, but you can call me Vivian," I said and she laughed.I surveyed her eyes, she didn't look high she was
I stood outside the Mansion with a shawl on my shoulders and bag in my hands. Rodriguez has given to me after he noticed how bad i was shivering.My legs had automatically shut down, they refused to move forward or backward. my heart beat was loud enough for the Rodriguez behind me to hear. "Anything wrong?" Rodriguez asked and nodded my head.I haven't told him that I didn't kill him."Are you scared it will be on the news, come on this is not the first time we are doing this," He hit my shoulders lightly."I didn't kill him, He woke up," I finally mustered the courage to tell him. He was going to mock me. He was going to tell me he could have done the job better."I understand," He said before he walked away.I was surprised because the Rodriguez I knew would have laughed at my face. How incompetent I was. I was proud of myself and also selfish.But he didn't say. He just walked away. I remembered Katy from earlier and i smiled. But then it was short lived because I remembered w
The placed the first strike on my back and I closed my eyes. The pain felt like I got stung by bees. I felt the pain for some seconds before it reduced.I was to take five strokes.He hit the second one and I let out a squeak. I was on my brallette and a black short. It was underneath the pajamas I wore earlier before I moved to the roof.It felt like the world was coming to an end as he stroke the third one."Please," I begged silently as he was about to hit the last one.He walked in front of me and placed his hands on my jaw. I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. My hands were tied up and my hair was in a loose pony tail."I promise the last one would not hurt," He said in a reassuring voice and I almost believed him.He stroked again and this time I fell to the floor. He cut off the ropes.Damon placed his cold hands on my face and caressed it."You're going to be fine," He whispered in my ears.I heard as he left the room.I could not wear a backless dress for the next few w
I closed my eyes as I moved back with him. He dragged me to the corner with the gun on my rib."Vivian where the fuck are you?" I heard Damon say on the earpiece but I kept quiet. I had to find a way to convey the message."So you decided to point a gun at me and bring me to the back of this burial house?" I said to the man."Shut up bitch, what do you think I want from you. I'll hold you and make some money off you. Rape you and make your mafia boyfriend pay some Ransome for you," He said as he smiled disgustedly."Are you alright Vivian?" I heard Damon say."Don't worry I'll be fine," I said to Damon and the man scoffed."Who are goy talking to?" He asked."Who rapes a lady at the cemetery?" I answered with a question.I removed the transmitter from my ear into my purse."What the fuck do you think you are doing?" He asked and I smiled."What's your size?" I asked as I placed my hands on his shoulders. He froze on my touch.I moved to his face then moved to his side and sucked on hi
I watched as he marched up to Damon's room. I wanted to follow him up but Damon asked all of us to stay down stairs until he was done.I wanted to explain what was wrong, to both Rodriguez and Damon but I was not given the chance. I forgot to ask who the second person on duty was. They were a couple of guys out there and I didn't know who replaced him.Rodriguez probably thought I ratted him out from the look he gave me. I didn't know how I was supposed to explain to him.I paced around the house until I heard my name. Immediately, I rushed up to explain to the both of them."I can explain, it wasn't Rodriguez," I tried to talk but Damon held his hands over my lips."You don't need to, he already explained everything that happened," Damon said and I felt relieved.I exhaled and inhaled deeply.Rodriguez stared at me."So if i was guilty this the way you will rat me out?" He asked."She proved her loyalty, what do you expect?" Damon said before he walked out."What are friends for? You