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and by the way, about his butler, she flee, good thing it was in the Comfort room earlier, maybe
reducing his shit,





her father will definitely scold her for this,
but what the hell he were thinking for bringing me a butler,






she's enough 20 and free to do whatever she wants to do in her entire life,




what a fucking butler?





butler my ass






their two cars parked in the parking lot of the big arena, on this time the arena was already empty,thats a sure thing





kelly got out of her car  followed by hera, they went inside and met the woman in her mid-40s, the owner of the whole arena, she is the wife of a multi-billionare in the country, she is helena wright




"'I'm glad to see you two again, and you hera, it's been a long time'" smiling greeting from the lady






'"hell yeah, helena, i miss your arena thats why im here, im back"' hera retort on Mrs wright




"'I know that you missed my arena too much, that's why I prepared something"'




"'really,"' helena turned away,




"'lets go dear,
you owe me a drinks for this.  In club"'
she said emphatically to the word Club, she rolled her eyes




she followed its walk inward,





they entered a large hall, at the top there was a large chandelier, various kinds of knives, guns and fighting equipment displayed on the white wall of the whole hall,





"'your place hasn't changed helena"' hera said, and walked over to the many guns on the wall




"'You don't speak, why have you lost your tongue dear,"' Helena frowned





"'nah, I just don't want to talk, and by the way, thats non of your business helena"'





it laughed, and reaching for a silver box on the table, helena inserted the key into the chain lock before it finally opened.





a silver .45 ACP is there,
engraved on the handle of the gun is that flaming wing symbol, similar to the tattoo on her back


"'what's that"' she said reluctantly





"'silly, thats a gun my dear"' she murmured a tsk



"'dont be so ridiculous, helena"'





for the 2nd time it laugh
"'relax dear, that's my gift to you, it's worth $ 1.2 million dollars, use that on your enemy, you know what I mean dear"'




she accepted the gun,




"'You sure"' the woman nodded, turning away before she could speak





she grinned



"'thanks, hell"'



"" I'm pissed at you helena, why did you only give kelly "' hera snorted




"'upcourse you have, here"' helena took something from the big cabinet, a gold combat knife, hera favorite




"'thanks hell, my baby"' he toyed with the knife in his hand before looking at her





i know what that look meant





(Hillary Bell)

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