HomeLADY MAFIA (From Revenge To Affection) – Episode 50

LADY MAFIA (From Revenge To Affection) – Episode 50

LADY MAFIA🖤
(FROM REVENGE TO AFFECTION)🔥❣️
Genre: Mafia/Action💥💗
Tag: Crime, Romance, Revenge, Fight, Love, Death🍁
By: Vickie Dora 🌻

Chapter 50
(Change of Plans)
4:00pm>>>>>
Kyla’s POV
Taking a warm bath, I walk out of the bathroom dripping wet only to meet Evans sprawled on the couch, sleeping. His face looks pale and tired. I had called for him since the early hours of the day, he had assisted me in doing paper works.

Staring at his innocent face, I felt a pang of guilt in my heart knowing that I’m on a mission to kill his flesh and blood, his father. But he is not like his father, that killer is nothing but a monster. I wouldn’t hesitate to drill a hole in his head once I trap him in.

Sparing The Mask is not in my plan, he will be a corpse any moment from now. Changing into my mission attire, I wore my black leathery pants and jacket, dipping my feet into the dark leathery boot, zipping it up.

Picking up my revolvers, I made sure it’s stocked with bullets, checking each catridge, as I place each in my side gun pockets, along the leathery belt. I heard a soft groan from behind, tilting my head backward to have a look.

Evans yawned loudly, stretching his limps as his eyes flickers open. It landed on mine, he stared squintingly at me for a while before regaining consciousness. He hurriedly got off his feet; he wasn’t expecting me to be in front of him at that moment, perhaps he slept off by mistake

“You…you are going somewhere” He asked, taking note of my dressing.
“What if I am?” I replied coldly, walking towards my drawer to pick out my phone.

“But..but, I never knew about the mission, ain’t I coming along” he asked
“Nope…it’s not for the weak” I heard him sigh. “What sort of mission?”

“You don’t need to question me about it” I snapped, glaring at him. He gulped down. “But I’m part of the clan now” he resorted, closing the distance between.

“Don’t come any closer…” I threatened as he paused in his movement. “You are still a trainee, this mission is for the senior members” I found myself telling him. He nodded

“If you need anything, visit Madam Jess suite” I added. ” Ok I will”
“I will be leaving the suite in your care……no scratches, or else your head will come rolling down to the ground” I threatened, almost laughing myself, but had to cheek it in, considering his reaction to the threat.

“I will keep it in order..when will you be back?” He asked, shuttering. I smiled briefly, though away from his view.

“Soon” I replied him, walking to the door, when his voice stopped me.

“Stay safe” he mumbled. I smirked “I hope…that’s if your dad doesn’t drill a bullet hole in my head” I stated inwardly, but gave a different reply.

“I will” And with that, I walked out toward the garage where Bruce and the others stood waiting for me. They all look prepared in their dress and ammunition hanging across their arms.

“Where is Wizard?” Autumn asked looking around. “I sent him out” I replied. Well, Wizard is to stay at the location where Emma will meet me, for security reasons.

“We will move separately, you all might not see me until the battle kick off, just don’t forget to keep the connection on. We will communicate through the mouthpiece.” I ordered, entering into my black roadster, roaming off to the clan’s exit.

Connecting the earpod, I heard Bruce giving orders to the others. A small smile crept up my face; let the game begin
~~~~~
“Hello” Emma voiced out into her phone, receiving a call from a strange number

“Meet me at the park, close to floral garden” Kyla’s voice sounded from the background, making Emma frown. This wasn’t the agreement as at yesterday, what’s this b!tch up to. She thought.

“But…” She attempted saying, but the call was hung up

“Füçk, Sh|t!!” She cussed, pacing round the room. Just then, the door opened revealing Don.

“Emma?” He called surging forward. She sighed,smiling at him. “Looking good in your outfit” she commended his attire. A cobra brown jacket with black inner, worn on a knee-ripped brownish pant, with boots to fit. He had a sunshade up, with a smirk plastered on his face in reply to her comment.

“You are set? Have you called the b!tch?” He asked, cupping her cheeks in his palm, smoothening it with his thumb.

“She called just now, and asked me to meet her at a certain location” She replied
“Fine…you will need to go with some boys…”

“No…” She shut him off “That will create suspicions..I will go alone but keep in contact with you. This game is gonna be tough, she wanna play smart” she noted. Don chuckled evilly
“But we are smarter”

“Let me jog along” Emma muttered, walking out of the room. Don sighed, watching her leave. His face scrunched up in a frown
“This girl is up to something” he thought inwardly, texting Marshal of the current situation.
~~~~~
Arriving the park, Emma alighted from the taxi she hailed, paying the driver. She couldn’t see any sight of Kyla or a car parked nearby. “Is this b!tch trying to fool me or what?” She thought; just then a black SUV drove out from a gas station five meters away from the park, driving towards her.

“I have sighted her boss” Wizard spoke into his mouthpiece, informing Kyla of it.

“Good…do according to the plan” Kyla ordered from the other line. “Yes boss” he replied, parking the car close to her, whining down the glass.

“Get in” his cold baritone voice, noted her of his presence. “Who the hell are you?” She asked, being alert.

“Kyla sent me…..to bring you to where she is” he replied. She scoffed loudly, pulling the door with force as she slam it with anger.

“Where the hell is she?” She slammed with gritting teeth.

“You ain’t permitted to ask questions” he seethed “Then I’m out of here” She resorted, pulling the door’s handle, but it wouldn’t bulge. He had locked the doors just after she entered.

“Not so fast woman” he threatened with a dark aura, tensing the atmosphere as she turned to see him with a gun pointed to her head. She scoffed
“Are you daft or something?”

“Perhaps after drilling a hole with my bullet, then you will know if I am or not” he replied.

“This isn’t what I bargained for…are you here to kidnap me or what?” She yelled angrily; her secret mouthpiece was connected to the Blood Clan. Don and the others could hear the discussion going on. Wizard was aware of that, so he decided to keep cool and play along.

“I’m only taking you to meet her….just remain calm and we will be fine” he ordered.

“But this wasn’t our agreement. We were to go down to the brothel and see how those girls will be napped inorder to replace them, that’s the only means we could use in entering the venue…they gat tickets mehn” she snapped.

“Just shut that Sh|t hole till we get to our destination, boss got everything covered. When you meet her you will know what to do” he replied her, turning on the ignition, zooming off the scene.
~~~~~
Resting on her car in front of a mall, Kyla watched as the black SUV slowed down just as it got to where she is, parking in a safe location. She walked towards the vehicle, waiting for Emma as she alight the vehicle.

“I h@të this change of plans” Emma snorted, glaring dagger at her. Kyla smirked, checking out her dress.

“I thought we were to go in as sluts, why ain’t you dressed yet?” She asked

“And I thought we were going to the brothel, why ain’t we there yet?” Emma resorted with a question. Kyla smiled.

“We will need to change first, come on, let’s go in” She nudged towards the mall, where they got to pick a dress. Changing into a red mini gown with dark stripes on it, barely covering her chest; Kyla placed her clothes into a bag zipping it up. She had her dark heels on, covering her hair with a white wig, and a sunglass on.

Walking out of the closet, she met Emma still picking out a dress and Wizard on stand post keeping guard in case she tries to escape.

“You haven’t picked a dress” Kyla asked with a frown on her face. Emma smirked mentally checking out her dress. She doesn’t want Kyla to know about the mouthpiece connected to hers, so she will just change alone

“This one is better” Emma noted, walking into the closet to change. Taking her jacket off, she turned in the connection. “She is dressed in a red mini gown, with black stripes, black heels, white wig…with a sunshade….get that” she muttered into the little bug.

“On it” a voice replied her from the background. She smiled, satisfied at the reply given. Rodent, who is the Blood clans IT guy, has eyes all over the mission house. He had hacked into the surveillance camera, checking out all the activities going on in the building.
~~
“Boss, I’m done” Moonlight stated through her mouthpiece, in another closet right in the same mall. She was dressed in the same attire as Kyla, her white hair stands out better instead of wearing a wig.

“Fine….you will go with Wizard. Follow the other route down to my car parked outside, Wizard will join you now”

She gave signals to Wizard who left immediately, towards her car, he slipped into the driver’s seat as Moonlight joined him, taking the backseat. She held out the ticket given to her by Kyla back at the clan, placing it safely in her purse. According to the role given to her, she is to disguise as Kyla,, and wait at the sixth floor, where Jade will also be.
~~
Emma came out of the closet, fully dressed. She met Kyla beside the door waiting for her with arms crossed. A pang of fear hit her, watching Kyla’s expression. “Did she hear my conversation” she thought inwardly, but got relaxed when Kyla spoke up

“I thought you were gonna sleep in there…what took you so long” Kyla queried

“Erm….the dress was giving me some issues”
“Sluts shouldn’t have issues with slutty dresses” Kyla simply noted. Emma frown “And are you calling me a slut?” She was about asking, but decided to keep her cool, rolling her eyes instead.

“Where is the guy?” She asked of Wizard. “He gat to return my car to the Clan” she lied, igniting the vehicle which Wizard came along with.

Pretending not to know the location where the party will take place, Kyla checked her wrist watch; the time blinked repeatedly; 7:00pm

“It’s now your turn to tell me the directions…and one more thing, hand over your phone”
Emma handed it over without complain, Kyla smirked, turning off the signals to any communication device. Emma noticed this, she frown

“Why can’t we make use of the GPS…” She asked “You will be the GPS…directions now”
~~~
Walking out of a close by mall, already changed into a casual wear, Kelvin drove down to the hotel close to the mission center, holding a large bag containing his equipment. He walked to the reception with smiles on his face, bringing out his phone

“Hi…” He greeted. She replied him cheerfully

“Erm…I booked a room here online…. yesterday” he stated, showing her the receipt to the payment his phone

“Oh..ok” she typed into her system, while he mentally watch round for any cameras. “Please sign here” She noted, jolting him out of his thoughts. He did it in haste, collecting the card to the room from her and made his way to the elevator.

“Tenth floor, room 38” he muttered, checking the card. On getting to the room, he swung into action, locking the door firmly, as he brings out his equipments from the bag. “Second window” Kyla’s words relayed itself in his mind

He went towards it, pulling the drapes a little, as he positioned the gun at an angle, fixing the bullets.
~~~
8:00pm
Seventh Floor~~
The party begun after having a brief meeting, concerning drugs, ammunition and many others. Each Mafia Lord came along with bodyguards for safety reasons. Though they all belong to a community, but trust isn’t a word to behold.

Jacobs ladies were brought in afterward, they began to serve each man in the room. They all laugh, drank and merry to their satisfaction, except Marshal who wasn’t ready to get drunk due to the mission on ground. The other Lords were oblivious of what was gonna happen next or his plan to kill Kyla that night.

“What about the girls…ain’t they here yet?” One of the Lords queried as The Mask sighed. He was in charge of that aspect. Rubbing his beard slightly, he stood to his feet, picking up his walking stick

“They should be here by now” he replied, bringing out his phone. Jacobs eyed him dangerously from a corner.

Walking out of the scene, a call came through his phone

“Dad” Donald muttered. “What’s going on Don….the girls are supposed to be here by now…and what’s up with that Emma”

“The girls are here already, I think Kyla is playing a smart game on us. None of her men is around the brothel, neither is she. None of the girls is napped.”
“Then where is she?”

“She is in the building dad…on the sixth floor..Emma told us an hour ago, we watched her through the cameras, she has the ticket….”

“That’s impossible….” Marshal gritted. Who would have let out the tickets to her….Emma was to bring her herself.

“It’s only possible if she got hold of Emma’s own or have someone else working for her among the Lord’s”

“Where is Emma?” “We couldn’t reach her….she went offline”

“F***k this Sh|t….send some men to the sixth floor and grab that b!tch” he ordered, ending the call. He turned to leave it to bump into Jacobs. He snarled at him

“What were you doing behind me?” He asked. Jacobs smirked, taking a drag from the cigarette in between his fingers.

“And what are you doing out here?” He resorted. Marshal gritted glaring hard at him. They both are sworn enemies, only become friends when they have meeting like this.

“Get out of my way” He ordered. Jacobs smiled, paving way for him to pass. He left with the word of Don ringing in his mind

“Perhaps a Lord is working for her…..Jacobs?” He thought inwardly.
Jacobs watched him leave, covering a safe distance before texting Kyla. “You can come in now”
~~~~
Emma’s POV
The drive to our location lasted for an hour. The fact that I couldn’t reach Don due to no signal and Kyla seizing my phone is another problem. Parking in car in a safe distance away from the building, she turned off the ignition.

“We are going in now right….I asked, checking the time. It’s 8 already, the party has started, The Mask would be expecting us, alongside the other ladies.

“Nope….we will wait until the girls arrive then go in with them”

“But that’s not…” She glared at me, making me shut up. Just them a car drove by as some ladies alight the vehicle, heading for the building. I could see some of our men hanging around. A smile plastered on my face, it shows that Don is ready. How I wish I could tell him of the change of plans.

They were barely in when Kyla gave me my phone. “Get down and follow the girls” she ordered
“What???” “You heard me” she resorted

“But what about you, we are to go in together, you don’t have a passage ticket”
“Just do as I say….I will give you a call” “Füçk this” I slammed, getting off the car. I watch her zoomed off in full speed.

Goodness I need to call Don. I placed a call to him, it rang for a long time without him picking up
“Just pick your d@mn call” I gritted, calling again as I walk towards the building, the girls were already going in.

“Hello Emma….what the hell is wrong, why cutting the connection” he yelled

“It wasn’t my fault…that b!tch seized my phone and turn off all signals…I have been stuck in the car with her for the past one hour…..she left in a SUV, I don’t know where she is heading to…you need to check the street surveillance and find that car”

“Whose car” “Lady Mafia”
“She is in the building….my men are going there now” Don responded

“That’s impossible, she left just now” I shirked. “Stop playing pranks on me Emma, you told us yourself that she is heading here, dressed in red…white wh@tëver…” He slammed
“Yea…but I…she…” A pang of headache hits my head…what’s going on.

“She is on the sixth floor” Don stated. I could also hear some background voices, with him yelling at someone else.

“What do you mean by you lost connections” he muttered to that fellow “Someone has tampered with the system in the power room, all the CCTV are down” Rodents voice came up.

“Sh|t…” I heard him say before ending the call. I stood there not knowing if I was hallucinating or not. The lady that dropped me just now is Kyla, who else is in the building. Did she get in just now. I was still in thought when her call came in.

“Meet me at the sixth floor”
“F***k you” I resorted, heading into the building.

T.B.C

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