“ What do you mean by you can not help ?!” John fumed, mistakenly hitting the vase that was on the table which is resting on the wall, he was presently at the corridor talking to one of the leaders in the agency, he worked for, through the phone. The vase fell, broke into pieces as the soil spilled all the floor with the bunch of red flowers. “ After everything she has done, it is the way to repay her. Apart from that, we all swore to protect each other and the world. She is our fellow agent, and she needs out help. And you all are bailing on your promises. I want to speak with others.” “ The others are with me,” The masculine voice said, “ Chief John, for the betterment of the agency and the country, we have to take some extreme measures that will not affect all lives. If what you are saying is true, that the notorious mafia gang is still running. The person in our custody is not the leader, then we have a big problem.” “ Oh no shit, Sherlock! You are just figuring

" Weird." Cisco muttered after the call ended, he narrowed his eyes at his phone before he bent to the level of the girl infront of him. Tucking his phone away into his pocket, a little laugh came out as his hand brushed the strands of her hair that is matted on her forehead. Despite her mouth being tied, a little scowl managed to come out. She shook her head vigorously like a vicious lion wanting to bite off their captor's hands.He just chuckled and twitched his lips to a side, stroking her cheeks. " What'd you think is the reason he called me ? To ask for help ? Did he really need my help ?" The line of his forehead creased as he went into deep thoughts, his hand still remain on her cheek.Patricia pushed herself up, not even caring if every move she made increase the pain more, all she need is space away from him. Every questions he asked also bothered her. Does he really care about her ? He made it clear that he has nothing to do with his employees, h

“ Who are you sir ? You can't just be barking at us, we are being patient that's why we haven't gun you down. Tell us what brought you here.” A scoff came out of John, eyeing the navy officials infront of him . They wer“ The fuck are they talking to Kayne, they don't know who I am. They are threatening a whole chief, such disrespect.” He nudged Kayne as they both laughed, and all the sudden a frown replaced every atom of amusement. “ If you do not want me shouting, get me Marcella.”“ It's Colonel Marcella to you.”  One of the Navies corrected but he could not care less. “ See, I just want to go in and save my daughter. Where is Marcella ?”“ We will save your daughter, we are trying to put out the fire.”“ Fire ?!” That destroyed all his patience he was trying to have, he pushed the Navies out of his way, just one move and one of the Navies held hi

Marco's eyes went straight to her stomach only to see her the blood stain on her purple dress spreading.  Fuck! You are bleeding.”Her eyes flickered to her already red hand. “ I did not notice, silly me.” She chuckled.He quickly stood, squatting infront of her. “I have to get you to the hospital now but first let's stop the flow of blood, do you mind if I roll up your dress ? ”“ No, I don't mind... Do you know what you want to do ?”He paused, biting his lips. “ I do not know what I was doing, I was not planned for this. I had no idea a situation would come like this. You just waltzed into my life and made my life a living mess.”That made Patricia flare with anger,  “ It was not my intention to come into your life Mr Marco, I had no choice. I'm just a nineteen year old girl who just want to save and fight for the weak, but the agency I worked at is filled with bunch of jealou

One tugged at the door, it opened and they all marched inside the mansion surprise that they haven't come across any living soul. Looking left to right, their steps were calculated and they were careful with the way they made each steps. The men—dressed in all black, wearing an headgear and with guns on their hands—never put their guard down even though no one is yet to show their face. The sound their boots made when connecting with the hard tiled floor was the only noise to be heard until a ringtone blared loudly causing all attention to be on the tall well built man who was about to climb the stairs, one of his foot was on the first stair and the other on the ground.He grunted, fishing for his phone in his right trouser. “ Silly of me to forget to put my phone on silent.” He chastised himself, and he also ordered the others to check up and some to check the surrounding outside then they all quickly scamper to do what they are asked to