Chapter 4: Kill her

Looking down at the beauty that fell on his chest made him smile. She was bold, beautiful, delicate, and definitely knew self-defense, but failed to secure it when it came. It was not her mistake. It’s the influence of drinks she gifted herself before coming to this place. He saw her before entering the pub when she accidentally bumped and dropped her phone. She didn’t bother to look at him, but now she might remember his face.

He stroked her hair from her face and caressed her cheeks. A red mark was there, which could be when he dashed her against the wall. Her lips could compete with tomatoes, and thankfully, her eyes were closed. Otherwise, he would have lost in those teal greys. She is a piece of art and the most beautiful woman he encountered in the last few years. But he was not here to serve this beauty with pleasure; he was here to kill someone. Someone who betrayed the one whom others feared.

And to maintain his fear, he will go to every extent.

“Samson,”

A man opened the aja