Tempting The Devil episode 3
🩸TEMPTING
THE DEVIL🩸
( Bounded With You )
By, Cisca. H.
Chapter 3:
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It’s four days now to start my new job at the Mass Comp.
I have to go shopping to purchase some new clothes and shoes too.
Mr Luciano has been so nice to me yesterday, tho it still isn’t that easy for me to get adapted to this place, I’m beginning to see myself getting used to everything here.
I was thinking he’d have me kept under watch all the time, but I was wrong.
Instead, he gave me the opportunity to do whatever I want to do and go wherever I wish to go.
I zoomed off to one of the shopping mall in town. I’ve heard a lot about Westfield Stratford City but I’ve never thought of myself going there.
I had to purchase some new clothes, shoes with new make-up kits too.
After I was done, I decided to take a walk around. I took a lot of photos and videos for my instagram account.
After spending ten to fifteen minutes of my time having fun, I decided to go back to the mansion.
I was at the exit door of the mall when I heard someone raking in anger and when I rose my eyes to look at who it was,
It was coming from the direction I had parked my car. The man looked angry and pissed off like he had just left an argument centre.
I hastened my footsteps to drive my car away before bed do something crazy to it, but he halted me with abusive words.
” Now you take this hell shit of a car out of my way! ” He growled.
” I’m sorry, I’ll just do that now.” I said, sounding politely than ever.
I opened the door but he slammed it back, and it almost had my fingers cut off.
” Hey, what’s gone over you? ” I couldn’t hold the anger anymore. ” I said I’ll clear the way for you, isn’t that enough for some little patience? ”
” You f*cking dared to yell at me, huh? Now listen, bitch, you clear off this shit trash right now or you see the worst of me. ” He threatened.
” You started this first, remember? ”
” Shut the f*ck up and do what I say! ”
” You can as well clear off so I can pass… Please. ” I said, still holding my peace.
He rose his hand high almost close to hit my cheek. I didn’t move, I left him to do whatever he wanted to do.
Just then, someone held his hand halfway. ” Don’t ever think about doing that. ” I heard the figure say.
He dropped his hand, focusing his gaze at me. ” Are you alright?” He asked with concern.
I couldn’t let my eyes off him. Damn, he was something else from just an ordinary human being.
He is a god in a human flesh. His blue eyes were the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, and they had a shade of crystal colour in it.
I realized myself, nodding continuously at his few-minutes-ago question. ” Yeah, I think so. Thanks by the way. ”
” Who the heck do you think you are, assh-le?! ” Yelled the other man, but the guy seem not to give him attention.
” It’s nothing. You should probably go home. ” I dropped my stuffs on the passenger seat, hopping into my car, as I zoomed out of the scene.
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I threw myself on the bed, flapping my two legs. Today’s incident was a narrow escape to me.
I couldn’t stop from imagining myself having a different look all in just a minute.
All thanks to the mysterious man who came out from nowhere to save me from that dreadful assh-le.
Talking about this mysterious man, I keep wondering why today seem to be a blessed one for me.
Maybe that’s because I had the chance to meet a greek god for the first time in my life!
Shit… I’m overthinking, aren’t I?
I’ve met a lot of s€×y looking guys before, but none looked more s€×ier than he is.
I almost got lost if only I hadn’t taken my eyes off him. Those crystal blue eyes……
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” How was shopping today?” Mr Luciano asked as we started dinner together.
” It was good.” I replied. ” I really enjoyed the mall, though. I never thought I’d be in Westfield in my life. ”
” It’s the best in town, everyone wants to go there. ”
” Mm-hmm. You’ve been there before? ”
” Everyone wants to go to the best in town. I mean, who wouldn’t. ”
I smiled. ” Yeah, you’re right. ”
We ate for another five minutes of silence, then he asked. ” Did you get into an accident?”
” Uh? No, why?”
” There’s a scratch by the side of your car, I was thinking you had gotten into an accident, that’s why I asked. I hope everything is alright? ”
Oh my gosh, that bastard just scratched my car? I can’t believe I didn’t see that earlier.
” Yeah, of course, everything is alright. Maybe it must have happened while I was in the mall. ” I faked an assuring smile, picking the chicken toast with my fork.
” Well, there was this man who was shouting outside the mall, I think he’s actually the one who must have done that to my car. ”
” What man? ” He asked, his expression changed.
” I don’t know who he is, he was just yelling at me. You know, he almost did hit me but uhm… someone stopped him. ”
” You didn’t call the police? ”
” Nah, that wasn’t necessary anymore. Besides, he didn’t hit me. Like I said, some one stopped him from doing that. ”
” Okay, that’s a relief then. If he had touched you, I would have ordered the cops to track him down then have him handled. ”
” Don’t worry, Sir, it’s all settled. ”
I was damn so surprised at his reaction, I never expected him to take it too personal.
And he meant every single words he said about calling the cops to handle him.
I was staring at him, and I was beginning to see Dad’s face in his. No wonder why they’ve never left each other’s side.
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He slowly turned the knob of his scope, focusing the red cross hair into the middle of his sight.
He slowly rotated his snider rifle, scanning the five-star restaurant fourteen hundred miles away.
His breathing steadied as he laid his eyes upon his target. Benjamin Mark, and he was aligned perfectly within his eyes.
He was an unpleasant looking man, to say the least. ski-ny, dark hair, the kind of smile that makes your skin crawl.
No surprise, he was surrounded by esc-rts. But what else can you expect from Mark?
Now the question for the day: Headshot? Or heart shot?
He tapped his fingers against the trigger lightly while pursing his l-ips.
He waited… for a few moments before he settled for the head. He sighed, focusing on his target, and quickly he pulled the trigger.
” BOOM!! Gotta.” He smirked, adjusting his tinted glass.
The entire restaurant has become a mess, everyone had began running for their lives. Mr Mark’s esc-rts had taken his body hurriedly out of the restaurant.
He grabbed his sniper rifle and quickly began to pack. He dusted himself before reaching to his p-nts pocket, pulling out a pack of cigarette.
He slide one out, lifting it to his mouth as he lightened the cigarette, puffing out a huge amount of smoke.
He slide back the box into his pocket, grabbed his bag as he made his way downstairs.
The siren sounded from a distance, he smiled knowing they’ll probably clean up the mess he made.
The sound of his phone buzzed, causing him to stop. Biting on his cigarette, he dug his hand into his bag, pulling out his cell phone.
” Hello?” He said.
” Is he taken care of?” Asked the cold voice from the other side of the line.
” Yup, ” he said, stressing the word.
” Good job, Charles. We’ll see you at the Warehouse. ” Said the voice, quickly.
” Alright, see you soon.” He hung up the call, puffing on his cigarette for the last time. He dropped it on the ground, smashing it with his leg.
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To Be Continued…