Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Love Unbreakable
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife's Escape
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
Moonlit Desires: The CEO's Daring Proposal
Poor Billionaire Wife: Who Is The Real Boss?
Love After Divorce
Tears Of The Moon: A Dance With Lycan Royalty
The CEO's Runaway Wife
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Maya realized just how attractive he was when she saw him through the lens of her gun... He had an extremely strong jawline and was far too tall. He was far away but the sniper zoomed in on him. The rain had soaked his black, messy hair, and each drop had fallen down his neck and into his soaked shirt. He was captivating; She had never seen such a handsome man before. With Icy blue eyes, he could make any lady do anything with just one command. He was the Don. And suddenly with precision, Maya's gun shot sound filled the forest.
But let's get back to the 24 hours earlier-
Every city had a dark underbelly, and Maya lived in it. She was known as 'Shadow.' She was a trained assassin and hacker. She hated killing people, but she had been raised to do so. And that was all there was to her life. But this group deserved what was coming to them because they tormented innocent women for their own amusement. She was delighted to put an end to whatever craziness was going on in their thoughts.
As she approached them, three of them turned towards her—two men and a woman. The alley was a dim, filthy path, and the air was thick with tension. Her heart was racing, fueled by a combination of rage and determination. She strode into the open with jaw clenched, letting go of any hesitation. They faced her, their smirks fading as they grasped their fate. In the silence, her fists tightened, her knuckles cracking. There were no words spoken, only the conviction that justice was about to be served.
She surged at the first man, gaining the upper hand thanks to a rush of adrenaline. She followed a swift jab to his gut with a sharp hook to his jaw. He stumbled backward, collapsing into a crate pile. The woman was scared of what had occurred to the first man, so she launched blows that never even hit even Maya. The second man reacted faster, but Maya was ready. A hard punch to his face pulled his head back and forced him to kneel. Blood streamed through the air, a harsh reminder of the struggle that was taking place.
They fought back, their desperation giving them strength, but Maya was motivated by a strong determination. She deflected the punch with a vicious elbow to the ribs. Her knuckles burned as she landed another punch, and her heart pounded as she finished with the strikes. Among the grunts and bangs, she felt the sting of a punch to the side. The agony served as a reminder that this was not a one-sided battle. But that simply strengthened her determination. She threw a final strike with a burst of force that knocked the second man to the ground.
Maya stood over them, victorious but tired, breathing heavily. Their arrogance was crushed as they lay there in the dirt, defeated. Except for the heavy pants that filled the air, the alley was silent. And that's when the woman tried to flee, but Maya caught her by the hair; you'd think as a woman she'd have empathy for other women, but that wasn't the case. She was the face of this charade. Maya told this woman to face her so she could feel every bit of pain she had caused those innocent people. She took up her revolver and leveled it at her; the woman froze in fright, and a part of her didn't want to squeeze the trigger... She may be a villain, but she still didn't want innocent people to get hurt, and with that in mind, she pulled the trigger.
Maya knew she'd made her point as she turned away, her hands bruised and wounded. They would think twice about causing harm again now that justice had been accomplished. She walked away from the scene, leaving two devastated men, a dead woman, and a warning that actions had repercussions, which they had just witnessed personally.