LETHAL

Chapter Four

ZIRA'S POV

I stared at him. How did he know my name? I mean, he probably knows everything about me since he most likely did a background check on me.

I stayed silent. He was probably expecting a 'nice to meet you too' from me, but I wasn't going to give him one.

"Is this how we will be communicating from now on?" He tilted his head and walked inside of my cell. He was dangerously intimidating. My heart skipped a beat as he got closer to sit down infront of me, on an old chair.

"From now on?" I stared up at him, trying to get my wrists free. My wrists were secured tightly with metal cuffs, that were attached to the wall.

What did he mean by 'from now on'..? I just wanted to get away from this place as soon as possible.

"Yes. I'm not going to just let her go, am I?" Levi chuckled and looked up at his body guards. They shook their heads and smirked.

"Fuck.." I cursed under my breath. He must've heard that. I turned away from him

"Fuck who? Fuck what?" He leaned forward. When I turned my head back to face him, we were centimetres away.

He opened his mouth as he was right about to say something, but I gathered up my saliva and spat into his mouth. But he didn't spit it out? He swallowed it.

"How'd you know I have a spit kink?" He tilted his head and I was speechless.

I stared at the ground in embarrassment, shame, pain and... butterflies.

I saw him in my peripheral view, that he was getting up. He shoved the chair away, aggressively.

"Okay, since you don't want to be friendly, I'll just get to the point." He stood straight up, hands in his pockets.

I looked up. He was standing right over me. God, this was an awkward angle. If my eyes looked down a little bit, I would be looking at his crotch.

Just know I realized how... he looked. He had a neck tattoo, well quite frankly, he had tattoos all over his body. Well, the parts I could see.

He had ear piercings, decorating his ears. He had rings, mostly silver rings. They must've been expensive.

He had a lip piercing, and a tongue piercing. I saw his tongue piercing from when I spit into my mouth. I got shivers at the thought of that moment, which had happened two minutes ago.

He had a black tuxedo, clean and shiny shoes, a perfected tie, and a cleanly tucked in shirt.

"What are you doing here, Miss Police Officer?" His voice suddenly sounded from right above me, and my train of admiring thoughts came to and end.

———

A few minutes had gone by, and I ket my mouth shut the entire time. I could see that he was obviously getting annoyed. Irritated.

I chuckled in amusement. It wasn't that hard to get him mad at me. – My head suddenly pounded, and it made me sleepy. He didn't drug me, did he?

Levi tilted his head again. How many times has he tilted his head already? I was talking. I could hear myself talk.. about something, but I could tell my words were slurred.

Levi looked concerned. He seemed too concerned. That meant that he probably didn't drug me and it was the hangover kicking in.

The next second, I passed out.

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LEVI'S POV

She hadn't been saying anything the past few minutes. I would've done the same, if I was in her position.

Why was she here? I mean, I am a mafia boss, but why would she choose to go after me? A mafia boss that is both handsome and dangerous.

I was being arrogant again. I scoffed at myself and then noticed that she started speaking. I tilted my head. I was concerned. Was she playing a trick on me, or?

Her eyes were tired, and they had under eye bags under them. The next second, she was out. How can someone get that drunk?

"Get her her own bedroom." I spoke, keeping my eyes on her, but my attention on my men. They nodded and one of them unlocked her metal handcuffs.

"And tell the maids to change her into something that won't distract me."

They carried her out of the basement, and I followed them. She's probably not going to tell me why she came into my club.

I mean, a police officer, buying drinks off of a mafia bosses assistant. That seems pretty weird. And she had this high-tech AirPods shit, that weren't even real.

She had a gun strap, with a legit gun. Pretty expensive gun. It's one of my favourites.

She was interesting.