His mission episode 9 – 10
💔 Revenge 🖤
🧑His🧑
💣 Mission 💣
(🌃Just one night🌑)
By Authoress Fik ky✍🏻📝📚
👠 Chapter 9 💔
⚔️ Kylie POV 💅
He ran to the door unlocking it as fast as he can. I was about shooting him when I heard gun shot coming from downstairs.
Making him stop on his track. I shot him and wore my dress before running downstairs.
Using my mask,I look around to see the person who shot my men like this.
I saw someone in hood running down the exit door of the club.
Running after the person,he or she jumped the fence running into the bush.
But not before dropping something on the floor near the fence.
Picking up what ever he or she had drop,I found out it was a picture.
It was the picture of me and my family smiling just like the happy family we are.
My parents face was circled with red and cancelled with green.
My own face was circled with red marker. Cecilia own wasn’t circled or cancelled.
Something is definitely fishing 🤔🤔🤔.
I turned the picture over and it was written there that Kylie Bibber am coming for you.
I know you are still alive but you know I don’t know where you are right now.
I promise you that I will find you before you kill me like t he e way you killed the other nine family.
I will kill you and kill anything that bears Kylie or even Bibber. Followed by the person signature.
I ran back to the club information those who work for me as secret agents should meet me at home.
Picking my keys, I drove home but not before telling them to dispose Mr Mark dead body……
Minutes later 😐
I reach home and change into a more comfortable clothes.
Walking into my office, I met them already waiting for me.
“Have you cleared the body?” I asked the guy I appointed to do so.
” Yes boss, “he answered.
” I received this letter a while ago. ” I said tendering the letter at the back of the picture.
” If you would all remember, the signature on it is the same signature here. ”
I said showing them the letter my dad also received from someone whose name isn’t written there.
“I want you to provide the person name for me in three hours. ”
I said pressing a button making the ground spilt and computers came into view.
“That all you will be using.” I said lighting my cigarette.
“Yes boss!” They replied walking towards their various computers as they set to work.
Opening my phone, I saw the breaking news saying Mr Mark is dead.
Tapping on the headlines, I waited for it to load before reading.
Mr Mark was found dead in his car with different bit marks and red lipstick kiss mark.
Meaning he was killed just like the way his eight business partner died.
Who ever knows the killer should please surrender her before it’s too late.
No foot prints, no finger print was detected. Except for the familiar signatures – which are red kisses and bite marks.
And blah blah blah blah blah blah….
No one can stop me just like the way they failed to investigate my parents death.
They won’t be able to know the real me except am done with my parents killers.
“Ma’am, we’ve found him.” One of my men said breaking my chain of thought.
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“Who is he?” I asked dropping my cigarette and phone.
“It’s our number ten subject.” He said dropping some printed papers.
” I never ask what subject he is, I said what’s his name? “I yelled and he quickly now.
” It’s Mr Wellington.” He said making my eyes widened.
“Do you mean it’s the man I met some weeks ago that killed my parents? ”
I asked not believing what he just drop from his mouth.
“Yes ma’am.” He answered.
“That man is a way nicer than me knowing he is a killer.” I said looking at the files he dropped infront of me.
” He is Mr Wellington, he is born in the year….” “I don’t f**king need his date of birth. “I said cutting him off.
” He is born and brought up in Italy but lives in London during his youth days.
Years ago, he went back to Italy to start all over again after been given 30 trillion project which was pass down to him due to the death of his co-worker.
He has a son and a wife, he has five company based in construction while the reaming two are for hard drugs and gun sumgling based. ”
He said making me clap in appreciation for the good job h did.
” He and his wife lives in Italy but their son kept a low profile making his picture not know to the world. ”
He said making my eyes lit up in amuse.
“Wow, how can his picture not non to the world?” I asked circling the guy infront of me shivering.
” He likes it or not, I will find him even if it cost my life. I will rest because I average my parents death. “I said looking at the papers on the table.
” Get me the next tickets to Italy. “I said smirking.
” Right away boss. “He said moving away from me.
“You will all have alert of 200 pounds for the work you just did for me. ”
I said and they all have a loud shout while rejoicing between the.
I just shake my head before walking out of the place.
Italy, await my arrival. I thought smirking…
💔 Revenge 🖤
🧑His🧑
💣 Mission 💣
(🌃Just one night🌑)
By Authoress Fik ky✍🏻📝📚
👠 Chapter 10 💔
⚔️ Kylie POV 💅
Hmm… What a beautiful city . I thought the moment I stepped my foot out of the plane.
It’s too jam-packed for those people who don’t take first class or VIP or even Business class plane.
If not for the mother f**king bastard called Wellington, I wouldn’t have suffered the way I did today.
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“You can go Miss.” The security said after he has search me well.
But the fool don’t know I have dismantle my gun making it lay under my things.
Walking out of the airport, I checked the number given to me .
“Where to ma’am?” The taxi driver with the number given to me asked.
” 10 Prince plazza. “I answered entering the taxi.
Looking outside the window, he brought the engine to live.
Driving through the street of Rome, it’s really Beautiful than where am coming from.
I really wish I can start a family after all these are gone and out of my way.
I saw a six years old girl and her parent smiling down at her lovely as she tried to ride a bicycle.
But she isn’t getting it, her mom and dad held each side of the bicycle.
These is all I wish for but that man took it away from me.
I never want to be lonely but he made me lonely to talk to or guide me through.
Even during the tough and hard times, I am by myself with no one to look back or look up to.
Just m and myself making it in life through the thin and thick.
When I will sleep and wake up in the middle of the night with my nightmare hunting me.
Me crying myself to sleep and waking up with tears still in my eyes.
Even my dreams cry for help. Especially my first mestral experience which I don’t want to go into.
Sometimes, I will feel like dying but later, I will end up walking back with tears.
People fear me but to be sincere, I fear people more than they fear me.
“Ma’am, we are here.” The taxi driver announced in his Italian assent.
“Thank you.” I said coming out of the car while he helped me with my luggages 🧳🎒.
I bought out my small phone and did transfer for him in Euro💶.
I was about carrying my bags into the compound when he called me.
“Yes?” I asked turning around to look at him.
“You are pretty with your glasses.” He said smiling at me.
Ewwweehh 🤢🤢🤢🤮🤮🤮….. This thing that looks like a water melon.
“Can you give me your phone number ma’am? “He asked and some spilt dropped on my nose.
Jesus!!! I screamed in my brain wanting to slap him really hard.
“Why?” I asked patiently while trying not to think about how he looks with his stupid brownish teeth and saggy lips.
“So that we can hang out shomsime.” He said.
I couldn’t help but laugh in his face the way he pronounce sometimes.
“We can never meet shomsime.” I said pronouncing it the way he did his.
” Why? “He asked and I rolled my eyes.
“Because my husband is a mafia God.” I whispered near him inorder to scare him.
I couldn’t help but laugh at the way colour drain off his face as he ran into his car.
In just five seconds, his car has zoomed off.
Stupid Italian guys who wants to get into everything that has hole in-between them.
Like goodness, if not for Mr Wellington, a man who dress like a mad man won’t ask me out.
Like he is wearing a purple cap, a blue shirt with a green cardigan on top.
Paring it with a red Jean and a dirty brown over size shoe.
His breath reck and his teeth are still having different foods sticking out in his brownish teeth.
I should have checked him out before hiring him talkless of letting him talk to me.
Who knows if he ran away from where they are treating him, I thought before entering the building.
It’s a big compound which has different apartment with numbers on it.
To say, it’s beautiful and smiple for a middle class person who earn little.
People kept coming out of their apartment greeting me as I walk pass their side.
While some people just rolled their eyes and entered their apartment.
“Bitches!!” I whispered yelled while hissing.
I wonder why you will be poor and still act like a bitch, I thought walking pass their place.
I started looking for apartment number 306. Starting from number 1.
“Holy shit!” I yelled not believe what I saw
This is going to be real job cleaning up this house. But thank God I know how to clean.
I set to work immediately I entered cleaning every Conner of the house…..
Few hours later 😌
I was done cleaning so I just changed my dress and lay on my be without bathing because am damn tired.
Hitting the pillows, my eyes closed on their own and I started my own journey to dream Land….
TBC
Kylie is in Italy.
Do you think they would meet?