Kilo-5 Trilogy Novels & Stories

Afraid I wouldn't believe her, she opened video after video: Connor being whipped until the ground beneath him turned red… dragged into the stables and forced to sleep beside damp manure… hauled onto his feet before dawn and worked until he collapsed face-first into the dirt. Two weeks had turned him into something barely human, skin stretched tight over bone, eyes sunken and empty, almost like a skeleton. However, watching him in agony didn't give me any satisfaction, only emptiness. No amount of torture could return the five years they had stolen from me. "Send me the videos," I said. "Of course!" She sent everything instantly, mistaking my calm for forgiveness, believing I wanted to savor

"Don't get cocky, Paula! Even a cornered rabbit will bite! Push me too far and it won't end well for you!" A threat. It was clumsy and desperate. I almost laughed. I took a USB drive from my coat pocket and held it up where she could see. "Carrie, in here is a collection of evidence—documents detailing your father's little 'side businesses' over the years. I imagine, should these reach the right authorities, the consequences would go well beyond a minor setback." Carrie's face drained of color. Her eyes locked onto the flash drive, and slowly, fear crept in.

I'll have someone pull up the footage right now and show you the proof that your mom is still alive. As he spoke, he pulled out his phone and made a call. "Hello, check the surveillance footage from the island that day, including the cruise ship's. And while you're at it, hire the best private investigator to track Camilla's mom down. Find her and bring her to me." It only took a moment before the video was sent to his device. Adrian opened the footage and checked each clip one by one. Then, he scoffed, shoving his phone in my face.

He nodded, and soon enough we reached the corner of the wall, where we could hear the guards talking. "Are you still planning on stealing some? He'd kill you if he found out, Kian.." I raised my eyebrows, sort of confused. "Hell yeah. It's not like he'll find out. You really think he'd notice if something that small went missing in there? It's loaded dude," he said cockily, chuckling. I furrowed my eyebrows. This guard, apparently named Kian, was seriously going to try and steal from his own base? Let alone, the base of the highest ranking mafia? "Sometimes people are just so damn stupid," I spat under my breath as I quickly held my gun up, pulling the trigger and shooting down both of the

"Sir, rumor has it that K53 is a personal messenger for the president. He works for him and him only." "What?! How is that even possible Joel cannot have him it cant!" he screamed hoping off his chair "I am sure he has many other assassins at his disposal but k53 is his main and his best. That means he is always guarded not by the presidential guards but he also has one of the deadliest in the game working for him. I am afraid you have finally met your match sire, k53 works for the president and i am positive he has already been sent to spy on you and see if you have ulterior motives. The president is not as foolish as he appears to be, and if he finds something, you may have to send AS1 aft

He bit his lip, as if holding back something. "I made a huge mistake leaving you. I thought I only loved Lena, only loved the heart that was in your body. But I was wrong. I love you. I have fallen in love with you. You are the one I love, not Lena's heart. Please, come back to me." My breath caught. The words I had once longed to hear now felt like a wound that had been reopened. I stared at him sharply. "Five years ago, I was merely a shadow of your past. What makes you think I would come back?"