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Episode 1- Chasing the Traitor

Arthur’s POV

I was waiting for Sam in my Range rover with Lukas, Max, and Tyler, he was in the hotel to enquire about Ryder. Well, Ryder was one of our gang members who stole from us and tried to harm another member on the way out. 

Technically, I really don’t know what was the need for it, if he needed money we would have given it to him for whatever reason he needed it, but he betrayed us and I might be a cool mafia to deal with but I can never let any fucking person betray us.

Sam returned with a dejected look which was enough to tell me that that fucking basted is not here anymore. Ryder, you will pay for it for sure, I will torture you with my own hands so that it sends a message to each and every fucking person who even thinks about betraying me and my gang.

“What Happened?”

“He left just a few hours ago,” said Sam with frustration. He is just as frustrated as me to catch him, we all are more like a family, and we cannot tolerate such acts with anyone.

“Just Make sure he is not leaving this City; it would be more complicated to catch him if he does,” I told Sam and he nodded.

We were driving back when suddenly I saw Ryder who was trying to escape the red light and there was someone with him, well luck is with us we tried to stop and catch both of them but he saw us and started running. Sam tried to shoot him but I stopped him, it was too risky, someone else might get shot they were way ahead than us but we chased them and suddenly they vanished, just like that.

“Fuck. Search for them, I want both of them alive.” I was losing my patience now and that is not a good thing.

“Max, Tyler, go and search to the buildings in right, Lukas come with me to left,” Sam told the boys and they started searching for them as that was a dead-end road, I spotted the guy who was with Ryder going in a building which was pale blue with a lot of boards, that was a building with one floor for some academy and another for some dance classes.

“Not a good hiding spot idiot.” I followed the stairs and saw that there was some security to enter the classes so that’s obvious that he would have not gone there. Then I went to the second floor and saw that there was no security, the person can easily hide here. There was one girl at the reception who was more indulged in her cell phone than she should be but I tried my luck to ask her if she saw a man with some specifics I noticed about him.

“A lot of people come here every now and then do you think I would remember each and every person?” She said

I was on the edge now, if she shows her attitude again, she will regret it, I thought maybe she would open up with some money so I opened my wallet and gave her a bill of 100.

“Maybe this would help!” I said and her eyes lightened as she saw that bill, she glanced over her surrounding and found no one so took it and said “One man just rushed inside a few moments back, do you need a tour of the place so that you can find him out yourself?” she was now staring at my wallet again and I knew what she meant. I gave her another one and she just took it with lightning speed. She stood and asked me to follow her and I did the same making sure that I don’t miss out even a single person.

As we entered, the sound of music hit me, I knew this song

“Wait, if I'm on fire,
How am I so deep in love? (In love)
When I dream of dyin' (dyin', dyin')
I never feel so loved… “

It was Trampoline by Zayn, well I love music, who doesn’t? but I was focused on searching for that bastard. I saw everywhere but couldn’t locate him, then I searched for other rooms and was disappointed that he’s nowhere to be found. I even checked if there is any passage or window by which he can jump off but found none. 

Suddenly, I thought of checking in the first room again as it had a lot more people and there might be a chance I missed him. I entered back and the same song was playing but the dancers got changed, well they all are doing great but one, this one girl, there was something about her, her moves were clear like she has been practicing it for a long time, her body, damm she is way too sexy, all her curves are just perfect, she is not too skinny but not too bulky, her dark brown hair just compliments her skin tone and her dark brown eyes are just a sight too good to be true. She is not wearing some sexy clothes or anything but she attracts me like no one ever has. Her expression is what is different from others, it’s like she is dancing with all her heart and no one else matters, and then she smiled, got dammit, that smile is itself a turn on for me, how can anyone be so fucking beautiful, but she looks totally innocent like she doesn’t know the reality of the world and thinks everyone is just good or something.

The song ended and her expressions changed drastically, not giving a fuck to anyone she came out of the room to the washroom and I followed her, to notice I have not searched the washrooms. 

It was a common one for both males and females so I was relieved. The last thing I want right now is for a girl to blame me for eve-teasing. Not like anyone can do anything to me but it's just not my thing. I don't think there is any pleasure in forcing a girl. Only a sick bastard would do such a thing.

I glanced at the receptionist and gave her an idea that I am going to use the washroom and as I entered, I saw that man in front of her pointing his gun at her, my blood boiled and I took out my gun but suddenly she pulled his hand towards the other side and flipped him on the ground and by the sudden shock he was unable to respond and dropped his gun huh Loser. She was now punching him hard, really hard and I can see his blood everywhere now. She gave him at least 10 punches on his face and he was now half-conscious. Man, this girl is something!

“Stop, you will kill him!”    

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Cecilia Nlamishor
I am loving this, good jobs Maan💕
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sprachi12
Lolz ?. I am in love with her ❤
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