As he raised his knife to deliver his final blow, a sudden kick sent it flying from his grasp.
The assassin spun around, shock etched on his face, as a figure plunged a blade into his stomach. He crumpled to the ground, lifeless. Lexi's gaze drifted upward, her eyes widening in horror as she beheld the killer – Antonio Saint Claire.
Blood drained from her face, and her eyes fluttered closed as she struggled to remain conscious. But the poison's grip was too strong, and Lexi succumbed to darkness.
The last thing she remembered was his footsteps as he carried her in his arms.
Few moments later, Lexi's eyes fluttered open. She was shocked to find herself caged in a bird cage. Her wounds were taken care of, but that only made her more furious. She banged the cage with her hands. "OPEN THIS CAGE!" "OPEN THIS CAGE, YOU BASTARDS!" The guards at the door just laughed. Their laughter sending a chill down her spine.
Antonio approached, and the guards opened the door for him. He crouched beside her cage, his eyes locked on hers. "Let me out while I'm still being nice," Lexi warned, clenching her fists.
Antonio's gaze drifted downward, and Lexi followed his line of sight. Her face burned as she realized he was staring at her chest. She quickly covered herself with her hands, her tight-fitting shirt offering little protection.
Antonio's gaze lingered on her chest, his eyes seeming to bore into her skin. She glared at him, her voice low and menacing. "Look at my face, not my body."
"Sorry, I love boobs," he said with a wink,his eyes glinting with amusement "and I love standing breasts." Lexi's frown deepened, utter disgust etched on her face.
Her anger boiled over, and she lunged at the cage, her hands grasping for him. The heavy scent of his cologne hit her nose and her eyes began to itch. She was severely allergic to rose-scented perfumes, and this one was no exception. Her face instantly flushed red, and she felt a familiar tingling sensation in her throat.
"Ugh, what's that disgusting smell?" she spat, her voice laced with venom.
"Move away!" she choked, coughing and struggling to breathe. He immediately retreated, his face twisted in anger. The guards closed the door behind him, and he stormed to his room.
As soon as he entered, he ripped off his electronic mask, revealing a face marred by a massive scar. His eyes blazed with fury.
"Why must she react differently to me?" he seethed, his fists clenched. With a snarl, he punched the bedside mirror, shattering it.
A maid, who had been cleaning the room, gasped. He spun around, his face contorted in rage. "You fucking bitch!" he bellowed, slapping her across the face.
The maid stumbled, pleading, "Please forgive me, Sir, I was just-" but her words were cut short. With a twisted grin, he stabbed her in the stomach with a shard of broken glass. She crumpled to the floor, lifeless.
He crouched beside her, his eyes gleaming with madness as he licked the blood from the floor like a maniac.
Inside her cage, Lexi's eyes gleamed with mischief as she devised a plan to escape. She spotted a window at the top of the room, a tantalizing promise of freedom, but first she had to get out of this f*cking cage.
She smiled mischievously as she carved out her plan.
"Hey, you there!" She said as she held her throat pretending to be feverish and the guard ignored her and Lexi's lips curved into a sly smile. It was this time she doubled down on her act, clutching her throat and falling on the ground.
"Please I need water... I'm thirsty" she whispered, her eyes pleading. This time the guard answered her.
He opened the cage door, handed her water through the bars, and Lexi drank greedily, gulping hard. "Thank you, you're a lifesaver," she said, lying down tiredly. The guard smiled proudly, oblivious to Lexi's deception.
'Fool' she thought
Few minutes later, Lexi began to convulse, shaking like an epileptic patient. Her legs hit the metal bars as she groaned. "Ahh! Please help me!" The guards rushed to her side, concerned.
"What's happening to her?" one guard exclaimed.
The other guard panicked. "Go call the healer, quick!".
Lexi's screams grew louder,more urgent. The remaining guard quickly opened the cage to assist her and Lexi seized her chance.
As soon as the cage door swung open, Lexi kneed the guard in the groin with three precise strikes to his neck, rendering him unconscious. She ignored the torturous equipment on a nearby table,her focus fixed on escape as she dragged it to the window.
The window was locked so she took the hammer on the table and smashed the window breaking the glass into pieces.
She jumped down,her heart racing with adrenaline. She spotted a guard and struck him with the hammer and dragged him to a corner.
A few minutes later she came out dressed in the guard's uniform.
Meanwhile the guard who had gone to call the doctor returned with him, and they were both met with a scene of chaos. The guard lying unconscious on the ground and Lexi was nowhere to be found.
"Oh no, shit!" the guard cursed.
"Where is the patient?" the doctor asked confusion etched in his face.
The guards eyes darted wildly, his face pale with fear.
"Treat him first," he replied already knowing he was in trouble.
"I'll go meet the boss."
The doctor rushed to the unconscious guard's side, checking his vital signs. "He's been knocked out cold," the doctor muttered. "We need to get him to the infirmary, now."
The other guards mind reeled with the implications of Lexi's escape. He quickly pulled out his radio, his hands shaking as he called for backup. "We have a code red, prisoner escape. Requesting assistance in sector 3."
As he waited for a response, he couldn't shake off the feeling that he was in big
trouble. The guard's fear turned into dread as he proceeded to the Boss's room. He pushed the door open and his eyes widened in horror. The Boss crouched beside the maid's lifeless body, his face smeared with blood
"Boss..." The guard stuttered, his voice barely audible. The Boss raised his hand, silencing him.
"Find her," the Boss growled his eyes blazing with fury.
"I don't care how you do it. If you don't bring her back within ten minutes, I'll cut you into tiny pieces and send your body to your family as muffins for them to eat."
[ Meanwhile, at the underground hideout ]If fear was a person then Samson would have been named 'fear'. The man was sitting helplessly on a chair like his life just got drained out of him. Nothing could ease the fear now, except he finds out he's safe and out of danger. He doesn't care about the scum bags working on their laptops. He just wanna protect his darn life.And when he gets out of here alive, he's taking his revenge on The Gracious. The same man who he worked tirelessly for over the decade now wants to throw him away like a sacrificial lamb. He must think he's stupid, that he wouldn't drag him down with him when he gets exposed. He just has to wait..."Sir, they passed a different road. I don't think they were coming here initially." The spy next to him said, sighing in relieve. Samson quickly got up, pushing him out of the way to check himself. His eyes were glued to the screen as he played and replayed the footage of three cars taking another route, different from theirs
[ Back at Antonio's mansion, the living room ]Antonio sat down on the couch, knees spread apart and a satisfied smirk on his face as he listened to the person on call."Boss, I did everything just like you asked." Victor said, on the other end."Good. Message me just incase anything goes wrong," Antonio said and the call ended.He stood up from the couch and went upstairs to go meet his wife. The door to their room was slightly open when he got there and he entered inside, closing the door behind him."Bella...mia..." He called, his eyes glancing around.The lights were turned off and soft jazz music was playing in the background. There were rose petals scattered all over the bed—courtesy of Lexi's handwork.The room was lit with two candles which was placed at each corner of the room.He smiled when he saw a small red note on the bed. It said;"Sit down and wait for me, mio marito. I have a surprise for you." It was written in her handwriting, beautiful yet legible and he couldn't
"It seems your leader is no where to be found today. Where....could he be?" The man asked and the trio exchanged looks."So you hacked the TV just to ask us this, what happened to your eyes moving across the city? Did they go for a blind break?" Jericho sneered and the man laughed loudly, the sound resonating."No...they didn't go on a break, they're everywhere giving me information, but even if I have spies all over the space, I should atleast ask my boys somethings right?" The man said and Jericho laughed."Your boys? We're not your snitches, so steer clear. It's a warning now but it wouldn't be later." Emmett said with a frown."All these empty threats for me? Oh boy! I'm the one and only The Gracious. You can't even find me." The man said."We can't find you? Damn, that's the biggest joke of the year and throw away that name, it irks." Nikolai smirked."Real. You're just giving us more reasons to track you down and when we do, I'll be the one to execute you." Jericho said, the smi
That scent only belonged to one person he knew, the one who had parted ways with him for good.But why was she here?Was she even the one?He looked around the locker room but saw no one and the scent died down as quick as it came. He sighed, looking down at the pendant in his hand, it had its initials written in bold italics 'ER'. E for Emmett. And...R for Raven.He has no damn idea why he still wears this around his neck..or maybe he does and he doesn't want to talk on that chapter yet. He wore the pendant around his neck again before heading out of the locker room.He expected to see Jericho or Nikolai hanging around somewhere but they were no where to be found. He took out his phone from his pocket to send a text to their friend's group...Almost immediately Jericho replied,Emmett chuckled, typing...Jericho replied....
"What did you just say?" He asked, his eyes still locked on hers."Mio marito," she said with a smile and his heart skipped a beat."Wife, you just called me your husband?" His eyes roamed all over her face, searching for certainty."Yes. You're my husband after all so ..." She raised her head to press a kiss on his forehead before locking eyes with him again, her smile widening."..I have decided that I want to be your wife for real. I want to be your 'mia moglie'," She mimicked him and he smiled."You have always wanted nothing to do with me, I guess a lot has changed. Though, I must ask, do you really want that? To be not just my wife but my own, cause once you've agreed you're mine then you are, completely." He rested his forehead on hers, their eyes still locked and his hands on each side of her head on the beach sand.He was still inside her, his cock still hard and throbbing inside of her, ready for another marathon. The intensity of his gaze wasn't helping matters as he made s
From wet, hot kisses to groans and moans, then claiming. Antonio's hands were all over her, one hand on her boobs, squeezing gently while his other hand were on her thighs, caressing the soft flesh. He was basically eating her lips like a starved man and she was panting, he swallowed the gasp that came out of her mouth, then spanked her ass. She yelped.Lexi broke the kiss to breathe, and their lips parted with a soft pop. Antonio's hand went to the back of her head and he pulled her closer, reconnecting their lips for another kiss. She gasped when he spanked her ass again. "Mmm," a soft moan escaped her lips and he groaned in response, feasting on her lips like it's his last meal on earth. When he finally broke the kiss, both their lips were swollen and red. He trailed wet kisses along her neck, sucking the skin, softly. His fingers went to her back to unzip her dress and it slipped down, smoothly to her waist, revealing her black lacy bra. He squeezed her boobs through her bra and