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Love me to DEATH: A toxic affair

Chapter 8 Deadly thoughts.

Word Count: 1611    |    Released on: 27/09/2024

ts lush gardens and sparkling fountain a testament to the wealth within. The air

ed the villa's wall, bypassing the security cameras with ease and avoiding the guards who roamed lazil

the back entrance, where there

ock-pick, the door opened without a s

e figure didn't even take a glance at it as it moved soundlessly through

n reaching the door, it paused, listening for any movement

in the

was slightly ajar, and there in the center of the luxurious bathroom, sat a fat, chubby man, oblivious to the danger approaching him as he hummed to himself, scrubb

precise

the water, staining the bath crimson. The masked figure withdrew the blade, watching coldly as the life drained from the man

ved in front of the villa dr

casino in all of Las Vegas, MMS casino. He had secret dealings with different underground lords, mafia leaders

imilar route to the masked figure earlier as she avoided the cameras and staff with

he saw the bathroom door open, t

mething

as q

qu

e as she made her way to the bath

er tracks. Lorenzo-the fat, chubby

ter, his eyes wide and lifeless as

he muttered, her

actually bea

t

a reason to t

e. There was no sign of struggle, no

it was an a

was a professional bec

room, for any clue that might give

as it just a coincidence? Or had som

ends and she had really been looking forward t

noticed her presence. With one last look at the body, she slipped out as

her bike; in a small alley. She im

in the outskirts of town. The faded sign "Raven's storage" cre

ace before stopping in front of a

before slowly sliding

ent backgrounds and various expertise walking about. The air w

nging nods with a few agents as she mad

ky liked to

ched the door an

. Monitors of different shapes and sizes were place

scowl. She peeled off her mask a

ticed her tense expression. "You're back early," he remarked, turning his gaze bac

cross from him, her face a mix of fr

glancing at her. "Well, t

ad. "He was already dead when I g

he casual air around him disappearing. "Wh

ette from the desk and lighting it up. "He wa

omputer and moving closer to her. "You think so

oever did it was a professional, it...Wait, I almost forgot. Someone at sch

from his chair, mo

of Tiffany's records, so if her infor

it. If I had suspected you, you

back down. "So are you suspecting he

ing out an air of smoke. "Do o

.....

York

e overhead bulb casting deep shadows across her face. In one hand, she held a sleek black pistol and

She asked immediat

me." Tiffany's voice

y admitting tha

drawled. "Come b

r. I was just planning on finding s

s here Reva! I ne

corner of the room. "I'm also being serious...but

anyways? Better co

naked man-barely conscious and trembling-was chained to the wall. His face was bloodied, his body covered in brui

ce casual, almost bored. "Nothing. Just ab

"Whatever. Jus

hand before finally stopping it in f

'll see

ocket. Her eyes fixed on the man in the corner, who now started plead

ed down at him. "Sorry, but I'm afraid I

as more tears streamed down his bloodied face. "No, pl

through the room, sil

ard, his body limp as blood

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