how're you doing today?

I practically growled at Lorenzo for pulling out that stupid stunt but when I heard swearing coming out from her, I cherished the moment. It's not always you love to hear cusses coming out from the rightful individual. When she stood by herself at times when women need to stand beside men to shield them, she did the fighting against the storm. I am proud of my Georgia. Wait, I really did say that? I internally chuckle to myself. Glancing at Lorenzo who seems unfazed about the situation, I take the initiative to hurt him slowly yet painfully.

I gaze over her previous seat somehow missing her but then the metallic shining object catches my eyes knowing that the phone belongs to Georgia. I look at her disappearing figure walking towards the left. I quickly excuse myself and walk in her direction. Just as I am about to call her, two heavy figures take her away making me scream in the middle of the street. "Georgia."

I quickly dial Diego's number and my eyes try to access any nearby CCTV camera. Thankfully, I find one and head towards the shop while my ear is plugged into a Bluetooth device.

"Hello."

"Hello Diego, I need you to open the computer and access the location of the given number plate of a van."

"Why? Did something happen?"

"I will explain it to you later, till then tell Caleb okay?"

"Done."

I cut the call and entered the shop.

"I want to watch the CCTV surveillance."

The shopkeeper eyes me from top to toe and asks the most valuable question, "Who are you?"

I turn around and flicker my eyelids wide open for a moment and blink them earning liquids on my eyes. "My-My woman h-has been kidnapped a-and I-I want to f-find her, p-please he-help me."

The Oscar prize goes to me for sure.

The shopkeeper sighs and looks at me with pitiful eyes. "If it can help, I would love to. Come, son." I roll my eyes letting down the tears to make it look more realistic.

"Sit here and find out that bastard okay, but don't think you will do anything or else another CCTV camera will swipe your face out. In meantime, I am going to contact the local police." This gentleman is clever.

My eyes widen in disbelief. "No." I quickly rush out the words but soon tend to compose myself before replying with a broken note. "I am an underground agent and if my real identity is known to them then everything will blast, from my real life to the person they are holding captive."

He tiredly nods his head and walks out.

Without any waste of time, I search the recent live footage and wait for the video to continue only to stop when I see the black van. My eyes narrow judging the number plate and also something, something that let me recognize.

My eyes widen only to find out that it's Tom Garcia. What this idiot is trying to get from her?

The black van has a silver plate with a demon imprint there indicating that it's not some local burglar but the most prominent ones. I quickly type the name and the number plate and hit send.

Meet Tom Garcia: Long story short. I lend him money and he forgot to return it back. Instead, he started selling weapons to other countries, and made so much profit, but didn't budge to give back the loan, the loan where he is now. So I made his export stop by investing my money and buying it.

Just wait and watch your boogeyman.

Ping.

I quickly open the phone which gives me that van's location. I practically sigh and walk towards my car to reach my den and make a proper plan to not only take Georgia back but now my money too.

∞

I didn't waste a single moment and got back to work. I open my blueprint work shits and start yelling at my people as to what we need to do, just praying for the first time for Georgia to stay alive until I come to fetch her.

Or else the person whom I started to have some attraction to will soon dissipate into ashes, the joy and smile at her possessiveness, her intelligentsia, and the way she plays with people's minds attracts me towards her into an irresistible position.

I yell at them like an Alpha to his pack to go and protect their Luna. "Tear apart the place. If anyone gets her, do inform me." They all nod their head.

"Good. The Bluetooth device shouldn't be thrown in any place. Am I clear?" They again nod their head. I may be visibly calm outside but inside me is shrieking like hell.

Our plan continued and now we are heading during the night. Let them face today a new creature, Killer.

My eyes peer open to analyze the current situation I am handed in. Where the fuck am I? That is the first question forged in my mind and then the entire horror movie comes into view. As soon as I come out from this hell I will make that Lorenzo's life a fucking hell. For him, I am here wrapped around with ropes.

The door opens and I quickly act as if I have still fainted.

"How much does this bitch can sleep? It's been 3/4 hours and she still sleeping as if there's no tomorrow." A voice pops out and after saying those words, I internally roll my eyes.

"Yeah. Boss will surely have our meat the next day if he didn't get any information from Stephan's girlfriend." Girlfriend? I like it.

Wait, wait, wait what the fuck did I tell? I am going to choke someone's throat now.

Did they take me as Stephan's girlfriend? When I need that damn bitch Taliya Tani Tama whatever to be in my place, she might be somewhere whoring around. I flutter my eyes slowly and look at them. They are fully loaded.

Suddenly Theo's voice creeps out in front of my broken glasses and he gasps at my face, yes it also provides the camera with a microchip processor.

"Holy hell you look worst as if a drug racket. Whatever. I need to tell you don't put any punch against those idiots, Stephan and his men are coming and I am too."

My eyes furrow as to how he got to know about their arrival? Might my face showcase my current thought as he says, "Remember the recorder chip in his conference hall."

I make an 'O' shape and he nods. "Hold on tight your survival is coming right back."

With that the screen switch off, well only I can view them because my eyes are scanned in the monitor when I inserted peculiar codes only for me to watch and no one. Even if they take my glasses they won't get anything.

"Oh she is awake." merda. (Shit) They walks toward me and pulled off the gauge from my mouth.

"Why am I here?"

They both look at each other and then laughed out loud. Is this some joke to you fottuti idioti? (Fucking idiots)

They stop for a while and look at me licking their black lips. "Questa puttana andrà bene a letto." ( This bitch will be good in bed.)

I can't let them know I know the Italian language for which my acting skills take place. I furrow my brows and look at these idiots.

"What are you talking about? Leave it, why did you take me?" I again ask them.

Both of them shrug and the left one speaks. "Let me call our boss."

Boss? Now, who the fuck is this new character? Why do I feel I am in some television daily soaps where one shot is going to end where another stands by?

The heavy footsteps of the owner grasp me out of my thoughts, making me look at the person. The way the person is walking carries a lot of bad vibes producing smoke from his mouth.

"Quindi vedo che ti sei svegliato." (So, I see you woke up)

No, I think I am going to sleep again. What the fuck. My eyes are open. What does it look to this old man?

Instead, I seal my mouth not wanting to say anything.

"Do you understand the Italian language ?"

I shake my head and he pats my head. "Good." I try to remove my head from his dirty filthy hand. Understanding my route, he grabs a tuft of my hair harshly and makes me look at him forcefully. Tears pull out at the force imprinted on my hair but I don't showcase them.

"Listen little whore," Whore that too little. Why? Am I that invisible in my height? Nonsense. "-act like a whore, not a journalist. God knows why did Stephan fall for this whore?"

"He doesn't like me. I am just an employee in his office."

"So that employee to knows that what is his schedule. What he does do or not? With whom does he has the meeting, right?"

His irritation proves that he is quite an ill temper man and having a short range of control makes him quite an aggressive one for which I have to play the victim card.

I nod my head but God knows he needs my words for which he fucking slaps me hard across my right cheek. Thankfully I am wrapped with ropes or else I might have flown away and reached a new town.

"Yes," I say lowly, not interested to flatter his anger.

"Good. So now tell me which was the recent meeting you had?"

"The recent meeting was held between the Rizzo and us." Did he seriously put me here to tell me about my boss's schedule? He should have interviewed for that position to gain Stephan's daily boring routine.

"And what meeting?"

"Meeting about the selling of paintings to them which will be done tonight."

"Good. And how?"

"They will come by 8pm to carry the paintings."

"Okay. Vai a chiamare l'autista di tuck e fai quella bravata." (Go and call the truck driver and pull that stunt)

He says to his men while I look down.

He lifts up my chin but now in his eyes, there is something I want to spit out.

"So you are his girlfriend?"

"No."

"Then who?"

"I don't know."

"Then what are you to him?"

"His PA."

"He never carried PA to everywhere." Asshole, go and learn some basic things and then come. What is this question?

"PA is the ones who work with the boss and goes along with them."

"Hmm, so he never fuck you?" Came to the point.

"No."

"Oh, such a waste of taste he has. Don't worry when I will receive money from him before that I will fuck you." And he comes close to my ear whispering, "hard."

I look down while he laughs. "Let me call your Stephan and ask for money."

I roll my eyes but didn't reply to him. After hearing the faded steps of the owner. I quickly start working on the techniques as to how to open my ropes during this matter.

It takes approximately 5 minutes to open the knot of my hands which are locked at the arm of the chair and now released but the sound coming here made me loosely tie my hands back and switch off Alisha whom I thought of making a call to Theo for his arrival.

"How the fuck did that idiot get to know about our location?" He asks.

He looks at me but his men arrive to take him along with them not caring about me. I sigh.

We all take our position, the gun is fully loaded in front of me and I quietly search each place and empty room trying to find her. But dammit. Nothing.

"Tom is heading towards the northeast zone." One man says and I right away follow him.

Tom's men saw me and start shooting at me. I soon hide behind a pillar and start shooting them, one gone five left.

I slide down on the slope and hit one man making him fall down. I touch his ankle and twist it hard making him yelp in pain.

"You shouldn't have shot me." Later I hit right across his face with my fist and shot right between his eyes. I turn and look at four prey.

I jump over the wooden desk and try to shoot at them but miss it. I hit one at my left with my elbow, twisting his arm only to grab his gun and shot two at his legs, two at his arms, one at his neck, and the last one right between his eyes. The bastard didn't shoot one bullet.

I turn back and look at the three prey, I don't want to lose my time for those idiots. I shot at the huge board hanging which is connected with a rope making it fall on them.

I walk upon the dead bodies squishing them underneath my metallic shoe surface. The pointed heels pierce their skin oozing the blood out.

The laugh echoed behind me making me turn only to meet the bastard.

"At last the man I was looking for came." I roll my eyes.

"You took a loan and didn't return back so I thought why not I do the same to you."

" I am scared Stephan or shall I say, Killer." I clutch my revolver tightly not trying to ooze my temper.

"Your girlfriend looks fucking hot."

"She.Isn't. My.Girlfriend." I seethe with my teeth gritting.

He rolls his eyes. "Yeah yeah, she is your PA."

"Yes."

"So let me have her and you can take your money."

"Why not both be mine, Tom?"

He laughs shaking his head. "Your girlfriend is my hostage and let me tell you, after giving you your money I will fuck her and then sell her."

I shoot at his right leg causing him to limp. "Tell one more word about my woman I will crush you."

"Oh come on. I know she likes it rough and when my di-" He is cut off by the voice I missed.

"Stephano." I look at her as she rushes toward me. She embraces me making me turn around properly. I laugh at her childlike attitude but soon lose when a bullet fires off.

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