The Eighty Nine's leader. My Lover.

Chapter 13.

Siya looked around the dirty house, no human being should be living in such a dump, it's not classy sure but if the owners were taking care of it, it would be nicer than this, he kicked a bin bag aside. A man was lying on the floor with a needle on his arm, a woman right besides him, high as fuck, he hates this but he's the only one they talk to.

He kicked him on the foot, nothing, he took a bucket of water and poured it on them, they woke up screaming from the cold water. He dragged a chair all the way from what seemed like a dining room back to the bedroom by the time he reached they were already in the corner. Ivan pushing the woman forward. He has a lot of women.

"Where's my money Ivan?".Siya asked sitting down.

"Siya man, I promise you by the end of the week, you'll have all your money, I promise".

"That's what you said last week, Ivan, I hate lies".

"I promise".

And the door opened again, Siya stood up."Anyone else here?".

"Shit, shit, shit, I borrowed some money from these men a few days ago... It's probably them".

Siya just looked at Ivan, more disappointed, how many people can one person owe seriously?. Something slammed something that broke, Ivan closed his eyes and the woman screamed, Siya just turned around looking at her, bad timing, really bad. Laughs followed and more breaking of Ivan's stuff leading to her screaming even more, making them happy.

"Ivan... Where are you?".

Siya cussed under his breath holding his waist looking up at the roof and to his surprise it was just as filthy as the rest of the house. The bedroom door opened, everyone stopped, Siya moved his hand to his gun and the men moved, one shooting and Siya pulled the trigger three times killing them all at once.

"Don't even...".And Ivan ran for it.

Siya turned around and the woman was dead, the bullet from the men hit her, he walked up to them checking them out and Smith. Of course Smith and his men. Siya opened the window and watched Ivan running for it, he shook his head and pulled the trigger one last time hitting him on the back, he flew to the road, he could have let him go but he knows too much and that information in the wrong hands could lead to more deaths.

Siya got in his car and drove off, he liked Ivan and now Ivan is dead, he parked outside a building and got out of the car looking around. He lit cigarettes in his mouth and locked the car, taking a walk. He doesn't smoke in his car, he barely smokes really and before he knew it he was holding a woman from falling, a woman who literally walked in to him. She blinked a couple of times then moved back.

"Are you okay? I'm sorry, I... Sorry".

She walked past him and went back to going through her bag still not looking where she's going, she asked him if he's okay, he should be asking her, he put out his cigarettes and threw them away. He smiled and ran after her pulling her back by her shoulders before she could hit the streetlight pole. She looked up at the pole then Siya then sighed stopping everything.

"Thank you".She then smiled at how silly she is, making Siya smile back.

"You can use my car to look for whatever you're looking for".She just looked at him, he smiled again."You're totally safe, I'm not a serial killer or anything like that".

"Then why are you offering your car?".

"You look like you need it".

She looked around then Siya then her bag then Siya again, she closed her eyes."Fine but just so you know, I took self defense classes and I have pepper spray".