CHAPTER 11: REVENGE

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I just looked at him boringly while fixing my seductive looks. He wasn't intimidated but later on, he looks at me suspiciously.

"Are you Alexondra Grayle?" He asked while lowering down his gun.

"I am and I have an appointment with Dark Salamander." I replied in confidence while holding my pouch on my belly part.

"Code?" He asked suspiciously with raised eyebrows.

"Feathers." That's Dark Salamander's code to enter his hideout. He told me in one of his calls if ever I'll be going to him.

The big guard gave up and opened the door. As expected, I can see the shimmering lights and the silver and gold decorations. As expected from a mafia's hideout.

There were guns and different weapons inside, hanging. I look around while also fixing myself to look good for Dark Salamander. I know that he's not a fool so I need to use all of my talent in acting. Well, it can't be helped.

"Hey there beautiful..." I heard his voice going down the stairs in front of me. There he comes.

"How you doing?" I asked nicely as if we're close and friends like we're back in high school.

I noticed that he's topless and bandages were all over his abdomen. He has multiple scratches, blood and cuts all over.

"That Damn Black Mamba did all this and finally, he's gone forever." He stated in victory that made me freeze on the moment. R-Roberto is... dead?

"Gone? Black Mamba? Who's the lucky guy that killed the mighty warrior?" I asked beautifully with my anger firing up in me. There's no way Roberto will be easily defeated...

"Who else Alex? Me of course." He exclaimed proudly while drinking a glass of champaign on his right arm. After ascending on the stairs, he came near me, examining me from every corner of my body.

He was checking me out from head to toe as I let him do it since its my intention.

"You really came and that means... you're mine now." he stated with a smile.

"Sure why not?" I replied with a playing smile.

"You're as beautiful as ever." He whispered on my ears. "As sexy as hell." He continued while wrapping his hand on my fitted waist. "You even smell so good..."

I remained silent and stopped myself from clawing his eyes. My anger is heating up still after remembering how he killed my husband and kidnapped my son then destroyed the Roberto's mafia and finally, killing Roberto. But I refuse to believe about Roberto's death. I know that he's still alive.

"You never changed at all, Brent." I said with a chuckle and forcefully headed towards the sofa and sit since my heels are killing me softly.

He automatically sat beside me and continued wrapping his arm around my naked shoulder. I want to slap him hard in disgust.

"Of course I changed. Besides, you are finally mine, Alex..." He started kissing my shoulder. How I want to punch him right now but I composed myself and pushed him gently.

"Aren't you going to make your visitor some coffee after her long travel?" I asked with a big smile as he stare at me with awe.

"Sure pretty lady." He called one of his goons and made a conversation with him. I know its about the coffee.

I had the time to examine the place and planned on how I'm gonna blew it up with a nuclear bomb that I put inside my fitted dress. Yes, a nuclear bomb I hid inside my bras and I'm not turning back to die as an atonement.

After their little conversation, he's now running his hands on my bare legs since my tube dress reaches half of my thighs. I had the anger to slap them softly away as I forcefully stood up.

"Where's the toilet?" I asked with a forced smile.

"Oh, over there..." he stated while pointing at a door. I thanked him and headed towards the toilet.

I take a good look at myself on the mirror as I began to do my plan. I placed the mini-nuclear bombs under the bowl and the others, it is enough to destroy half of the hideout.

I composed myself again when the door was opened.

"What took you so long?" Brent asked suspiciously from my back.

"Oh! Nothing. My dress is too hot that I didn't notice before I wear it." I stated with a rushing tone and I know...

I brought my gun from my pouch and aimed it at his face but his gun is already aimed at my chest.

"Nice try in fooling me Alex but I'm not a fool." He stated as we stare at each other in hatred.

"I'm going to put an end to everything that I did to Black Mamba. I betrayed him for your gang and I'm here to kill you." I stated in pure anger while shaking.

"I know. I know. It's because you've fallen in love with that Black Mamba, right?" he stated annoyingly.

I didn't reply.

"Well, that doesn't matter now. As long as you're here, you're mine and Black Mamba a.k.a  Roberto is already dead. The only one you can turn to... is me!" he stated forcefully then quickly locked my hand holding the gun and locked my entire body.

I managed to bump my head on his jaw as he as roared in pain. I was about to shot him but he kicked my hand as the gun rolled away. He held both of my arms and tied them with something, I think is a rope.

"Let go of me!" I tried wiggling to get away but he carried me harshly as I kicked in every angle just to get away but... I think its impossible.

He headed out of the toilet while carrying me and went straight another room with a lot of weapons hanging around. The light in this room is so dim.

He positioned me on a wood chair and tied me roughly around it. After he's done, he turned to look at me with a playing smile.

"Now you can't run." he whispered and brought me something. "I'll make you drink your coffee as you requested and keep silent if you don't want me to silence you myself."

He stated in a very mocking tone that made me tremble in fear.

Roberto...

I managed to think of him before I passed out.

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