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7 Chapters
Chapter 9 Nightmare img
Chapter 10 Missing img
Chapter 11 I Will Find You img
Chapter 12 Burning Anger img
Chapter 13 New Life img
Chapter 14 Stop! img
Chapter 15 The New Guy img
Chapter 16 Suspicious img
Chapter 17 Nightmares img
Chapter 18 Becoming Her Worst Nightmare img
Chapter 19 The Coming War img
Chapter 20 Two Months of Hiding img
Chapter 21 Playing Hero img
Chapter 22 Something Is Fishy img
Chapter 23 Telling The Truth img
Chapter 24 The Race img
Chapter 25 Rivals img
Chapter 26 The Exchange img
Chapter 27 But Why img
Chapter 28 Caught img
Chapter 29 Shocked img
Chapter 30 The Fear img
Chapter 31 The Biggest Betrayal img
Chapter 32 Cutting a Finger img
Chapter 33 Sharp Tongue img
Chapter 34 Bring It On img
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Chapter 7 Mission Gone Wrong

I'm very sure I misheard him, did he say fire or fly high? I am sure I heard fly high and not fire.

You've got to be kidding me.

"Boss what are you waiting for?...Fire before we miss the chance and it gets hard to get him," That annoying voice said again.

What is wrong with me? I came here for that right why am I wasting time?...I have to set my priorities straight and right now it is to blow the motherfuckers head.

With that in mind, I repositioned the gun back to my beloved target.

You can do this...it is easy just hold the gun, aim correctly at your target, make sure your aim is right, and just close your eyes... Wait, what?! Close my eyes...yes, eyes closed, hold the trigger and... pull it, pull it you pig head...pull the trigger and fire!

I did it! I pulled the damn trigger, that wasn't so hard, was it?....

Only when I opened my eyes and looked down did I realize the body I expected to be down wasn't, but was rather hovering over the man that stood next to him a few minutes ago...

WHAT THE HELL HAVE I DONE?! This isn't true.

The whole place erupted in chaos, everyone was running up and down, the women were screaming in their annoying high-pitched voices, and I could see almost all the men out with their guns.

Soon enough gunshots started raining, it was like these people were looking for a go-ahead to kill each other, they were waiting for who would pull the first shot...and I just happened to be the person...how proud of myself I must be...note the sarcasm.

I watched as my supposed target stood up straight as he allowed others to take care of the man down as he turned in my direction and it felt like he caught eyes with me...his blue against my brown...it just felt like he saw me.

My breath got stuck in my throat.

Shit! I'm so stupid, I just shot a man who happens to be part of the Mafia and I'm still comfortably observing like I'm in a stupid cinema... waiting for what? for them to come get me? I've got to be the most stupidest person alive.

I have to get the hell out of here... probably not just here, but out of the city too.

Shit!

Quickly packing up everything I turn around to make a run, this is going to be hard, not when everywhere would be heavily guarded.

I'm deeply screwed.

I kept hearing voices, I was for a minute wondering where it was from...when I remembered the earphones I had. I removed them, disconnected them, and put them in my bag.

I continued my crawling as quickly and as quietly as I could...by now I knew they guessed I must be up here, so I had to hurry up or be dead meat.

I knew they were not going to see me even if they looked in their security camera because I hacked into their system and made it in a way that I didn't appear on their system...but I won't put it past them to also have a hacker with them so I have to hurry before I'm spotted... If I'm outside before they can break my barrier...I I'm safe from being recognized.

I'm certain that even if they break my barrier, they still can't have previous footage of me entering...

Spotting a dark room down, I decided that this might be my landing spot, so with my held breath I listened for any movement...this felt like Deja Vu...me looking down a room while trying to get in, and now me looking down a room while trying to go out. Just great.

Finally deciding it was quiet enough but still on high alert, I quietly opened the ceiling... I've finally decided, I'm a ninja lady...If this wasn't a tough time I would have laughed at that..me a ninja lady.

How ironic.

I opened the ceiling successfully, then jumped down, still like a ninja, and held my breath waiting..for what? Actually, I don't know, maybe for the worse to happen.

I made my way to the window to see if I could make a jump from here down and still be alive, to my luck it wasn't that high. It seems like I was on the second floor.

Just as I was about to take the rope from my bag, someone entered the room and closed the door. Royally screwed.

I stopped in my tracks, I don't know if the person could see me...my thought was answered as the person flipped the switch on...of course, he could definitely see me now, I didn't run off to hide because I didn't want to be noticed in the room...but now it seems like I was on the spotlight...yes, definitely screwed.

The man looked me up and down then I heard him say something like 'a woman' You don't think I'm stupid enough to leave my face open do you?

I'm sure he guessed that from my body structure...the chest and all that.. always noticeable.

'Yes, a woman' I answered inwardly...he made his way towards me, I didn't want to be a coward, so I didn't move back or show any fear, I stood my ground.

I looked tough on the outside but inside I was nothing but a shaking leaf. He kept walking towards me, I kept my stance ready for a fight.

"Boss would have so much pleasure cutting those pretty fingers of yours, you'll regret the day you were born, by the time he's done with you, you'll know your place," I heard the grumpy-looking man say to me.

If I was on fire, I'd say that added more fuel to the fire...I could already imagine what would be done to me if the Don happens to get his claws on me.

I didn't need someone to remind me, that made me angry so I made the first move...I didn't have time on my hands to be playing cat and mouse with him, going round and round with him.

I threw a punch at him, but he caught my fist and held me by the hair... Jesus... he's holding me like just a rag doll he could easily dispose of, which I don't doubt he could, but no one could hinder my escape, and even if I go down I'm not going down without a fight.

Besides, you don't come to this kind of mission if you don't know how to fight or don't have strategies.

With that in mind, I stumped on his left knee with the heel of my boot, it didn't bring him down, but at least it made him loosen the tight grip he had on my hair.

"Oh, so the bitch has got moves... let's see if she'll still have that move when Don Dante gets a hold of you" He said while giving me a sinister smile... please not that name anything but that name I thought to myself.

Now is not the time to tell myself how I messed up, but even if I did mess up the whole mission, that doesn't make me weak. So fuck this dude and the rest of them...I don't care but I'm making sure this man doesn't leave this damn room alive...

"Why don't you wipe that smile off your face, you stupid bastard? By the time I walk over your dead body, let's see if you'll still have that stupid smile while you burn in hell" I said, you don't think he is going to heaven, do you? The bastard must have committed more sin than he could remember, so the only place for someone like him is hell, where he will burn over and over again.

"She speaks" he taunted. Since he came into the room, I haven't said a word to him, didn't think it was necessary, except to remind him that he had a place in hell. So I didn't answer him when he spoke.

This time around he was the one to make the first move, he threw a punch my way and I narrowly escaped the blow, I didn't have time for this so I drew him a kick with all my might to any man's weak spot, the place where the sun doesn't shine... kicking him on the ball had him down with a heavy grunt of pain. I didn't waste any time as I brought my gun and shot him in the forehead.

I couldn't risk him alarming others, besides I promised to send him to hell, didn't I? Had to keep the promise.

I smirked down at him, then walked over his body to my bag. I took out the rope and strapped it to myself. They were the thick kind of ropes...the type mostly used by mountain climbers.

I tie the rope somewhere strong enough by the window, somewhere that even when I make a jump it won't cut off. So with the rope safely tied and a dead annoying man on the floor.

I jumped.

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