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Raya's POV

It's been a week since I killed him and I'm not ok. I may actually act all cold and heartless but the feelings I had in the past haunted me and the memories of me and Jake came flooding as I lay in my bed. I bought back my mom and dad's house and I visit there often. I had been there for the past week and I really haven't eaten. All I did was cry and fall asleep over and over.

To hell with feelings! I can't do this anymore, I'm alive to stop stuff like this! I got up, took a cold bath and when I was done I wrapped a towel on myself. I went to the mirror and this time I saw my parents and a murderer, I am that murderer. I shook that off my nerves since I did this before. I actually noticed the fact that even after a bath my face looked puffy. I put on light make up and went to the room.

Wow, I'm actually dumb enough to put on make up first even if I know I wear tight gear that will mess it all up...... Whatever, I'll redo it.

I took out a black, short leather dress and put it on. Ya, tight enough. Then I took out my knee long, black boot hills. You know, dressing up takes most of my time but I'll say, I love being the badass girl who looks like she'll shoot everyone for complimenting her. Done!

But for real though, I don't find the need for smiling it's a burden that invites too many acquaintances in one's life. I went back in the bathroom and redid......wait is that even a word. I redid my makeup and thought about what to do with my still wet hair. Just leave it I said and went out locking the door then headed to my bike.

My phone has been dead for days now, I bet Mel has been secretly worried. I started the bike and went to the glass skyscraper I owned, ya, I own a skyscraper, a friend used to own it and he gave it to me. Ok truth be told, I killed the owner and claimed it. He deserved it ok.

I parked my bike and went in to find a surprised Mel. "Grey! Where have you........" She said trailing off walking towards me. She knew I would not answer her.

"Mel." I said passing by her headed for the elevator to my office.

"Hey Grey, someone's been looking for you this passed week." She said as the elevator door closed.

When I reached my office I got welcomed by the smell of power. I don't know how power smells like but I'm sure if it did it would be like this. I walked towards my throne and sat there savouring the goodness of it. I missed this room. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "You finally show" I heard a familiar voice say.

F**k! Where is he coming from, and I thought this would be a good day. I turned my throne towards where he was away form the glass wall. "Detective." I said intentionally.

He looked like he was gonna blow and I gave an evil smirk.
"It's Agent Ross." He said correcting me.

"What do you want Liam?" I said annoyed. He took out a picture of dead Jake and put it on my desk.

"Last week I discovered this man dead. You know him?" He asked looking straight in my eyes.

"Yes actually I know him." I said in a surcastic tone.

"Jake Silvera, your first love, used to be part of Varkint's mafia gang and went on to human trafficking. Surveillance proves he was killed by you." He said. Obviously he did his research.

"You see Liam, when I kill criminals I don't do it like a serial killer, I don't cover my steps coz I know I'm doing something that will benefit society." I said explaining to him.

"What about those who loose a loved one?" He said with that question directed to me.

"Well let them mourn, they were going to experience a loss sooner or later." I said coldly.

He then came closer to my face, his stormy grey eyes piercing into my soul. "Miss Manchester, listen to me and listen carefully. Stop. Acting. God." He said clearly threatening me.

I took out my dagger, heck yeah I still had it and I  gazed in his eyes showing how fearless I was. "Stop me if you can Liam." I said and he tried grabbing the knife, I flew passed the desk and stood right in front of him. I then swiped my dagger to his cheek and I grazed it a bit. He hissed and held his bloody cheek. "Next time you'll get more than that." I said and his eyes shot at me like lethal bullets.

"I hope you're ready to go behind bars Kint, coz this war has just started." He said and walked away.

"Hey Liam!" I said and he turned around  "try your best." I said and he left slamming the door as he went out.

It's really on noe FBI  I said in my head while i looked at the blood on my blade.








Hey everyone sorry for the delay updating, hope you had fun reading.

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