(HER PAST)   scarlet pov,        I am a stripper. Yeah, I know being a stripper at age 18 is not something one should be proud of.   But believe me, I don't have a choice.        There's is nothing good about my life, it had always been that of thorns and thistles.        I lost my Dad at age 10, He was brutalized and killed by the man he called his friend.       My mother whom I never knew left me for my Dad after giving birth to me.            There has always been one thing that I've been proud

I Got out of the room, locked the door with my spare key, wore a face mask, and walked down the passageway swinging my butt feeling proud of herself for a job well done.  I hopped into my SUV, Turned on my favorite blackpink song, "kill this love" I sang, danced, and smoked a cigarette as I sped home.    I arrived at the mansion, everyone in the gang I belongs to leaves in the mansion but they all have separate rooms.    "Look whom we have here" A voice screamed as I was walking through the passageway.    "Aww I was just about to call you bitch" I said and hugged her.    We exchange pleasantries as we walked through the passage together.  

Scarlet puffed out from her marijuana as she sighs frustratedly staring at the laptop on her thighs.   Researching Agent Khalid isn't an easy task.    "I am not getting any useful info here, his bio is just all about his past experiences in the police institute, does this mean he doesn't have his own life?"    "If I couldn't get his details what makes you think you could?" Bethel chirped in.    She was just walking into the living room when she overhead scarlet.    "Well, it's because you as dumb as Fuck." Scarlet replied.    Bethel scoffed a

After some few minutes, Gerald drove down to the area with his car.  He was quite as confused as he met a wounded girl in Khalid’s custody but as demanded by Khalid, he helped Khalid lay scarlet at the passengers seat while they drove her down to the mansion.    Khalid paced relentlessly at the door step of his room while his private doctor was attending to scarlet inside the room.   He ignored the questions Gerald kept throwing at him until the doctor arrived.    “So how’s the girl doctor?” Khalid asked with concern and worry.    “Calm down” he sighed. “Your friend is okay. Besides she’s a strong girl, she responded to treatment immediately and she had no internal bleeding”

Her heart dropped down to somewhere below her feet, her emerald green eyes staring confused at Dennis's hazel eyes, from the look on his face, scarlet could tell that he's beyond joking.    "Sorry, what do you mean?" She asked hiding her panic.    He just smirks and didn't say anything.    'Speak you fool' scarlet declared in her heart already losing control.    "Your water is getting cold," he said casually and started walking out.    "Seriously?" Scarlet glared at him angrily as he was walking out.    If eyes could kill then Dennis would be rotting six feet under now.