Chapter 3 A Quickie

The next thing Jared heard next was a loud splash.

Bam!

The two men quickly took to their heels in response to "Mission accomplished!"

On getting to where their car was parked, one of them realized he left his phone behind.

Lol....

"Left my phone behind"

At the same time...

Jared was contemplating, his first instinct was to leave due to the fact that according to the Asassin secret code, they were not meant to obstruct or sabotage another asassin(s) mission, however this asassins looked and worked very unprofessionally.

Jared saw the way the wannabe assasins moved. They were newbies and just regular thugs. Jared didn't even rate the men at all.

Before jared could even come down to a conclusion he jumped off the cliff and into the water, swiftly rescuing the lady.

"What was he doing? " He asked himself even as he carried the woman to the shores.

When Jared opened the bag, surprisingly, it was a young lady who obviously was already drenched, her slender form had felt heavy with water, Jared could not believe his eyes. The ladies clothes clinged to her like a second skin. The thin, soaked T-shirt molded itself to her curves, revealing the soft, rounded contours of her breasts. The absence of a bra was a subtle yet striking detail, one that sent a spark of awareness through him and left very little to imagine on her sexy tits and boobs.

He couldn't help but notice the way the fabric clung to her hips, accentuating the exquisite and gentle swell of her stomach. Water dripped from her hair, tracing rivulets down her neck and shoulders, drawing his gaze to the delicate lines of her collarbone and pretty pale face. She had been submerged for a very significant time and her face was pale and she was not completely back to her consciousness.

Jared whose thoughts were already running wild soon came back to his senses, he immediately placed his hands at her ample blossom to perform a mouth to mouth resuscitation. Surprisingly, her soft blossom, her sweet soft lips sent his thoughts to wander in imagination... What beauty?

Olivia subsequently coughed up water as her eye lashes trembled slightly and her blurry sight ranging. The alcohol she had earlier taken were deep in her system that she lost her rational mind due to the series of event that followed. She was oddly eager to feel the warmth she had Hitherto felt on her lips during resuscitation that she immediately clung to the baffled man whose hand she was resting on.

"Kiss me, don't leave me. I'm burning up" Olivia's whispery husky voice could be heard.

It was a one sided forced kiss at first, but then Jared didn't know when he reciprocated and started moving her rounds over her body. He knew she was drunk deducing from her breathe. Explains why. Jared couldn't even process any thought before engaging in all these actions.

He knew what he is doing was wrong in all manners but his hands choosed for him before he could think.

Right then, two men appeared into view to see the duo desperately kissing each other.

"Who the hell is this? " The two men turned to each other and asked themselves in shock.

"Impossible!" One of the men added and drew out his dagger.

She is supposed to be a corpse now and not in man's arm. This infuriated the two men as they charged at the duo with murderous intent.

One swung his fist at the lady, while the other went straight for a stab kill at the unknown man.

Thump! Snap!

Jared turned to both of them with his frosty glare and they both paused in their tracks. Both unable to move their fist and hands that was already in motion. It looked like Jared had psychic abilities to freeze them in space, but No! That was not it. His eyes glinted of someone from the underworld. He exuded the most barbaric and evil murderous aura that they never seen or experienced. One need not be a genius to tell that from the murderous aura in his cold eyes, they were powerless.

"Move and you die!" Jared said coldly, his body and eyes emanating a very scary murderous aura.

While the two men shook and vibrated in fear. Sweats breaking out that one of them started to piss on himself already.

"Make a sound and you die" Jared added without a blink, intensifying the fear that enveloped the two men.

"If you both understand, close your eyes" He added, instructing while Olivia was still oblivious to what was happening.

The men immediately closed their eyes as they shook in fear of what was happening. Who is this guy? They had heard rumors of this kind of power. The Zoldyk(s). Could he be one of them?

The extreme anxiety made the other man to let out a urinary incontinence as well.

"Now if you know what's good for you, don't ever show your face around me or this lady again!" With that said, the two burly men took to their heels like they were being chased by a tiger that was about to devour them. They had never felt so much fear, let alone from one person.

Who was he really? A Zoldyk? That was the only guess that came to their mind as they ran for their dear lives.

A slightly conscious part of Olivia knew all that was happening. She was in her own world where this unknown man is suddenly her savior that she felt no fear at all, of a truth, it was all as a result of the alcohol plus she had never felt this protected even when drunk. And about the sudden sexual tension she had towards him? She had no idea what had possessed her despite getting almost drowned to death few minutes ago.