Novel & Cerita Victim X Agent Smith

I sat in my office for seven hours without living a muscle, just watching the video without taking my eyes off of it. Victor Viper was not joking when he promised Eliot Williamson that he was going to make him cry like a little boy, make him piss and soil his pants. Victor Viper tortured the man who had tried to take his city and legacy away from him, along with his only daughter.

Victor added with a quiet sigh, irritation threading through his tone. Smith froze mid-bite, crumbs clinging to his lips as he blinked. "Me?" "Are you deaf?" Victor snapped, his patience thinning. "B-But why?" Smith stammered, suddenly uncertain. "You were the one insisting on punishment," Victor replied smoothly. "Come here. I'll show you something... interesting." The hesitation lasted only a second. Smith's curiosity, and something uglier, won. He hurried forward, wiping his hand hastily before reaching out, awkwardly placing it into Victor's waiting grasp.

“The guy that kidnapped me, we’ll call him Stormz, was contracted by a man he calls Agent Smith.” “Is this a joke?”Steven asked, his eyebrow shooting up at the reference to the villain in the Matrix series. “Horrible name aside. The threat Agent Smith poses to your company is very serious. From what Stormz let slip in between the beating and roughing up, Agent Smith works for someone at your company, someone very high up in the chain of command.” “Do you have a name for me, Cadence?” “After I escaped from Stormzy, Smith must have found out because the next thing I know is a couple of days later, Stormz turns up dead. He was tasked with roughing me up, finding out what I know, and eventually

"Only a criminal does the way you do,if you're sure of her being your mate,why did you have to kidnap her? Damien be truthful to yourself, Annabel isn't your mate and she doesn't love you and will never love a criminal and a terrorist like you" Caine shouted on top of his voice before he bent over to help Alpha Felix to his feet. Damien didn't put any of his words into consideration, to him Caine was only a hungry bee. When he walked outside the gate of that compound,he saw Victor with the arrows, standing at a corner with sweatpants. He took the sweatpants from him and put them on.

Victim of His Obsession By: bleed4more Prologue I really don’t think that I will be in this situation. I wasn’t prepared for this, I knew to myself that I’m not that good to be admire this much. I never wanted to be like this, to become a fool by myself. My name is Xencia Enclovia Morcos, I am being rejected by anyone. Trying to fit in, but it doesn’t suit me. Insecure, judge by the others, low level woman and a no one. That’s how I see myself.

With these now we charge Smith and make sure he stays behind bars for the rest of his life. Kayla’s POV I smiled. Finally we can have peace again in Winster county. I have recorded all the statement made by both Chris and Tanner. It is time to crack that nuthead called Smith Connor. Agent Tom’s POV I saw the feeling of helplessness and dejection in his eyes. I knew by then that he will most likely yield. So I called Emma and Kayla over. “It is time, he won’t be able to resist again.” Emma’s POV I entered the interrogation room again to meet the monster that killed my parents.

He walked slowly towards them, his face unreadable. "Mr. and Mrs. Smith," he added in a gravelly, low voice. "Or should I refer to you as Isabella and Xander?" Xander did not recoil. "You can call us anything you like. It's you who has been probing our lives. To get right to the point, who sent you? With his hands flat on the table, the man slid into the booth across from them. "My name is Victor. I work as a private detective. Charles Hammond was the one who recruited me. Does anyone recognise the name?

And Karla was good at her job, her research, and her ability to deduce made him suffer a tremendous loss of income. Yegor knows for sure that he wouldn't hesitate to kill the agent if it wasn't her, he knows his partners were restless because of her and they had put a price on her head several times already. And for those several times, he had to kill them, just to keep her safe. "The shrine holds lots of them, in various positions." She rolled her eyes mocking the sexy Drug dealer, she was amazed by his self-esteem. Karla was back to looking at him, squinting her eyes as she slowly slicing her steak obviously imagining that she was cutting him off instead. Any part of him will do.

Then she reached the tap and turn it off only to return back where she was standing few seconds back. “Don’t be, it’s not completely your fault.” Damien tried to calm her who was so guilt ridden for her action. “You didn’t see me standing. Anyways, I’m Adan’s best friend… Damien Sokolov…its nice meeting you… ummm.” He scratched the back of his neck shuffling in his mind. “We met before, remember.” Damien gave her warm smile. Clearly the man was badly beaten by her beauty but naïve Micaela failed to see it.

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”