Lady Mafia
(From Revenge To Affection)
By: Vickie Dora 🌻
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Chapter 69
(Change of Game)
Wolves Clan
Underground Garage
The elevator to the underground garage opened,
as a figure dressed in black all through, having
a face mask tagged to his face, stepped in. A
small pen knife rested within his pocket as he
made his way out, walking into the hallway.
Vocies from afar; men building cars, could be
heard. He pulled out a revolver, checking out for
bullets in the cartridge while making his steps
less obvious. He waked into a room, adjacent to
the main hall. This seem to be the Manager’s
office.
“What the hell…” He paused seeing the fellow
that came in. A rush of adrenaline shock filled
his system as he stared at the gun pointed at
him. He gulped in, raising his hand into the air.
The strange fellow pulled down the mask he
had on, revealing his face. Justin. He smirked.
“You weren’t expecting me right?” He asked,
taking gentle strides forward. “What do you
want again Justin” the manager asked, getting
off his seat, gently. Justin smirked, placing his
index finger on the trigger, though, not pulling it,
atleast not yet.
“You know what I want….where is the car?” He
asked. The manager shook his head. “Justin, I
have told you, my last help is the only help I was
to render you, I can’t keep on doing this.” He
cooed. Justin laughed.
“If you knew you couldn’t keep up with it, why
did you start. You have been giving me a
passage way out of this clan, right from time.
This is the last help I need from you, else your
head will end up rolling to the ground” he
threatened. The manager shook in fear.
“Please Justin…I can’t release that car, boss’
gonna ki*ll me. The car was made personally
for her…trust, she wouldn’t let me live if it got
missing.” He explained. Justin walked towards
a wardrobe, his gun not leaving it’s position.
He picked out a white lab coat, tucking it over
his body. He picked up an eye glass from the
table belonging to the Manager, wearing it over
his eyes. The manager who should have seen
his distraction as a way of escaping couldn’t
make a move, cos he knows how brutal Justin
can be. He read expressions perfectly, and can
take shots from any angle. He wouldn’t try any
funny act, to save his head.
“Justin….”
“Open the door to the secret garage, mister
man” Justin order, pointing the gun at him
while the latter led the way. With shaky hands,
he brought out a key from his coat, walking
towards a shelf of books, which he pushed to
the other side, revealing a door. He input the key
into the keyhole unlocking the door. He slightly
tilt his head backward to look at Justin who
gave him a nod.
He forced his steps into the large room, filled
with fleet of cars of different kinds, covered with
large flex.
“I need the Lamborghini…the black one.”
Justin noted. “That’s her favorite”
“I don’t care….take off those things and hand
over the key” Justin yelled, pushing him roughly
from the back. He grunt, stumbling forward.
Walking toward the Lamborghini, he flipped the
flex aside, praying in his heart that the boss
wouldn’t notice anything. He fidget with the
keys before handling it to Justin.
“Open the gate” Justin’s commanding voice
came again, the manager hurriedly pick out the
remote control from a drawer, he pressed on a
red button as the cracking sound of the gate
came up. The large gate rose from the ground
level, giving an open space below. Justin
smirked.
He walked forward to body check the manager,
checking for anything on him which he found
none. Satisfied with all he got, he walked
towards the car, placing the key into the engine
as he ignited it. The car came to life at one click.
He smiled, turning to face the manager.
“You know….” He started “It has always been
nice doing business with you Mr. Philip..but,
aside the money I pay you for this …I have one
last gift for you” he smiled brightly. Mr. Philip’s
face brighten a little, the fear in his hear kept
contrasting with his slight happy mood, ready to
receive another mouth watering bribe from his
client.
“What…what gift” he asked, trying to stay
calm. He has never been under gun point from
Justin before, this is being weird.
“Here….” He attempted turning back to the car
only to turn swiftly towards his prey, positioning
the gun closer to the ground level. “Have this
motherFüçker” he exclaimed firing two shots
into Mr. Philip’s leg. The latter groan loudly,
falling to the floor, loud grunt erupting from his
mouth, a he stare daggers at Justin, who
smirked, tucking the gun into its pocket, entered
the car and zoomed off.
“God d@mn you Justin…harggh” Mr. Philip
called out loudly. His leg hurt badly, with blood
oozing out of it. He managed to crawl towards
an alarm switch, pulling it down. The alarm
blared loudly, informaing the others in the other
floor, of an emergency in the strong room as
they call it. A number of guards made their way
in, just about time the garage gate close,
creating a barricade between the outside world
and within.
★‡★
Mexico~~
Jade stared at the little plastic in her hand, a bit
worried, as the second red line appeared. “Füçk”
she breathed out, disposing it, while washing
her hand properly. She tried calming her hitched
breath, comporting herself as she stepped out
of the bathroom.
“Sweetheart, are you ready?” Wizard asked,
coming into the room. She feign a smile
nodding while wiping her hand with a towel. He
noticed her tensed shoulders, pulling her closer
to himself, as he tends to it, giving it soft
massage.
“Hey, you need to relax okay… don’t worry, we
surely will get over this. You don’t need to think
too much” he cooed, referring to the current
death their colleague, not knowing the real
cause of her tensed look. She gulped in, pulling
him into a tight hug, letting out a silent sob. He
pecked her forehead, caressing her hair.
“Shh…it’s ok…please don’t cry”
Though the sudden death of Mica and Kelvin
hurts her so much, but her heart arch more for
the next news she would tell him.
“I’m ok…come on let’s go” she muttered
breaking the hug while wiping her cheeks. They
had received the message from Kyla and
decided to get a ticket of the next flight going to
New York. They lodge out of the hotel
apartment, not happy about the sudden end of
their vacation.
★‡★
“You can’t tell me that bas***d came in here,
take away the best car and no one knows about
it…no Füçking one” Kyla roared, anger is an
understatement considering the expression she
has on.
The whole hall went silent, each worker not
being able to confront her. Mr. Philip had been
taken to the clinic to treat his wound, having it
in mind that his case would still be brought up,
and he would surely need to answer questions
from Kyla. He wished he had just died, cos
Kyla’s punishment wouldn’t be what he wants
to imagine.
“d@mn it…arghhh” she yelled, kicking off an
empty can before her. “Boss…” Evans called
out, giving her an eye signal. She scoffed
ruffling her hair, walking out of the scene.
Evans went after her in haste, entering into her
study with her. “Kyla, you need to calm down”
he cooed. “Don’t tell me to calm down, do you
know the risk at hand…that motherFüçker is the
d@mn mole in this clan, and I was just so stupid
to not have noticed….why, harggh” she grunt.
Evans sighed, closing up the space
“You need to be calm to think” he replied
calmly. He heard her sob a little, turning to face
the other side, to prevent him from seeing her
face. She sniffed in, trying to hold in the tears.
The pain of losing two members is hurting her
so d@mn much.
She had sent some men to go bring home the
body of Mica before the police gets it, and that’s
if they haven’t. The men that had gone after
Justin are yet to be back, she is sure they
wouldn’t get him.
Evans hugged her from behind, she pulled his
hand away. “Don’t touch me” her cold voice
rang out. Evans sighed, turning her to face him.
“Look at me Kyla, I gat your back, we all gat
you…you just need to be the strong woman that
you are..you are gonna end them all, that I’m
sure about it..just let me help you” he assured.
She furrowed her brows. “And how did you
intend helping” she asked, trying to keep her
hope up
He paused, trying to put his words together.
“Allow me to be captured by the Blood Clan_ he
dropped the bombshell. She scoffed, walking
round in circles.
“You’re joking right?”
“Kyla I’m not….” “And you are not gonna do
that…” She exclaimed. Evans sighed. “If only I
get into the clan, then there might be a way we
can attack them.”
“And you believe Don will only agree to keep
you in the clan after attacking mine…stop
thinking like a bird…he will gun you down at
first glance.”
“He won’t do that….” He breathed out. “I don’t
care….but all I care about is that you ain’t
steping out of this clan to anywhere sacrificing
your life for nothing…I’m not ready to lose
another person dear to me”
★‡★
Blood Clan
Tucking a leathery large brown jacket over his
body, Donald picked up his guns, fixing in
cartridge filled with bullets. He lit the cigar in his
lips, taking drags from it before responding to
one of his men who just entered the office.
“Boss, we gat message from the troop at
Mexico” he stated, stretching forth a phone to
him, he collected it.
“What’s the news” he asked in a devilish tone,
the cigar is getting him high. “We gat eyes on
the duo, they are about boarding a plane down
to New York. A male and Female”. The
background voice noted.
“Hmmm, don’t make any move yet..since they
are coming down to New York, then you tackle
them once they get to the woods.” He ordered.
“Ok boss”
“Boss…Justin is on the phone” Another
member entered, handling him the phone he
held.
“Hey kiddo” “I am not your kiddo” Justin
snarled. Don chuckled, taking another drag from
the cigarettes, he exhale, puffing each smoke
into the air.
“Where are you Don?” Justin asked, one could
hear from the background that he is driving a
car.
“Where are you instead?” Don replied with
same question, not wanting to revea lhis
location. He doesn’t trust Justin much as he
trust his men; the boy is just a tool who will only
become one of the clan once the war is over.
But as for now, he is still considered a rogue.
“On the highway… finally out of that Sh|t hole,
I’m heading for the clan…cos I know you are
there motherFüçker” he smirked. Don frown
“You will meet your death if you keep up with
that name” he threatened ending the call.
Mercury entered a minute later, dressed in a
cobra t-shirt tucked in a black leathery short. It
brought out her curves as usual. Her long rifle
hang down from her shoulder, towards her
hand, as she hold onto it.
A broad smile escaped his lips on seeing her.
She strides forward to give him a peck, which he
deepened. She mo@ned into his mouth, tucking
her fingers into his hair.
He let go of the cigarettes in between his
fingers, gving him assess to caress her soft
body; grabbing her butt cheek, while his right
hand made way with her b00bs
Amazon barge into the room at that moment,
meeting the scene before her. Ever since
Mercury started seeing Don, he hasn’t spared
her body a glance. The b!tch had a crush on
Don for a long time, only to strike now. Amazon
frown, gritting her teeth. She balled her fist
tightly, as her sharp nails made a cut in her
palm. The duo were oblivious of her presence;
she left after much painful stare.
“Hey” he whispered, tucking her fallen hair
behind; her pouty lips turned him on while
staring down at it. ”
“Get your full things together…we are heading
to New York; the forbidden woods, we gonna
have visitors” he smirked, caressing her cheek.
She bit her lips, closing up the inch between
them.
“Leave them to me to handle them” she cooed,
slamming her lips back on his.
★‡★
Amazon’s POV
“bas***d” I gritted, making my way into the
dark room. The fact that I’m a member of this
clan and considered as trash is pissing me off. I
wasn’t even told about the current mission on
ground. After leaving them to kiss, I had a
rethink, going back to eavesdrop on their
conversation.
They will be leaving for the woods, which
means one thing; they wanna kidnap one of
Wolves Clan members. I think is time to show
Don and his babe who I really am, I will see how
successful this mission will be. I think I still
remember where Kyla’s number is docvmented.
It’s gonna be fun being an anonymous, at least
for once. Sneaking into the dark room, I made
my way to the computers, switching on a
system. I browse through the Google map,
dictating the woods location from the main city.
It will take few hours for her to arrive…perhaps I
can also make a deal.
Hmm, what if I suceed, get Don out of the way,
and take over…that’s gonna be the best
revenge ever. Plugging my flashdrive into the
port, I made a quick copy of Kyla’s details which
Justin had helped hijack for us. The file was
successfully copied after few seconds, leaving
me no choice than to pull out the flash.
“Phew….now…let the game begin”
T.B.C
