Chapter 27

"Don this is fucking confusing. What do you mean I have a mysterious person willing to help me, all I have to do is trust her? Do you really expect me to fucking do that. C'mon this isn't a game" I ignored the fact the woman sitting opposite me could literally just slit my neck or put a bullet right into my skull, all I wanted to do was to vent out the rage I was feeling in me.

Surprisingly she remained silent and the atmosphere around worked under the power of the deafening silence. Her perfectly made maroon acrylic tapped on the glass table, her face hidden behind the cover of the hood while she probably had her eyes boring in mine.

"Are you done?" She asked in the iciest voice ever. I gave no reply and just ran my fingers in my hair.

"Would it be any better if I told you I know who it is" i scoffed and shook my head in disbelief. "Then why the fuck can't I know? What's so special or so dangerous about this person's identity?" I almost yelled which did me no good. She was hovering