Boss's Right-Hand Lover

Chapter Nine

                 Three Years Ago

"Argh! Let go of me, you psychotic bitch!" Jeff screamed as I twisted his arm.

"Psychotic bitch? Wow Jeff, don't you say the nicest things," I bent his arm until I heard his bone break.

"Argh!" He fell to the ground and held his broken arm.

"It seems like you don't cherish your life enough Jeff," I started to walk around him.

"From Raping little girls to murdering innocent families and stealing from the poor, jeez, the list goes on and on, Jeff," I bent down to his level

"So tell me," I grabbed his jaw and made him look at me.

"What do you think should be your punishment?" I smiled at him.  He raised his head and glared at me.

"Just kill me already. We both know you're gonna do it anyway," He grunted. I frowned instantly.

"What's my name, Jeff?" I asked him. He gave me a slightly apprehensive look and then scoffed.

"Do I look like I give a damn what your name is?" I laughed lightly and smiled at him before I broke one of his fingers on his already broken arm.

"Argh!" I rose.

"My name is Tigre Blanc. Which is French for white tiger. Do you know what that means Jeff? It means that though I am peaceful and just, I can also be vicious. What you have done is horrible, but it's not something I can take your life for, That punishment awaits you....," I bent down to his level again, and looked him in the eye.

"In hell,"  I stood up and spun around, kicking Jeff in the face and knocking him out cold. I sighed and dusted myself before I left the alley.

On my out, I heard someone clap from a short distance. I turned and swiftly looked around.

"Well what do we have here," I turned to the side.

"I always wondered who this white tiger was that everyone kept talking about. Now I meet her in person," I smiled at the person.

"Ralph!" I ran to him and hugged him.

"What are you doing here?" he hugged me back.

"I was going to ask you the same thing. What are doing here? And what is the meaning of all this? I thought you said you wanted something more exciting and wanted to leave all this behind you?"

"I did. But what's more exciting than fighting bad guys?"

"Ha?" He looked at me baffled. I smiled.

"You still haven't told me what you're doing here?" I asked him.

"I told you. I wanted to see who the white tiger was. Not to mention I heard she kidnapped a wanted criminal Jeff Rolester. What'd you do to him?"

"Nothing much just broke a limb or two and knocked him out cold. I also called the cops. They'll be here any minute. So we better scurry away," Ralph smiled.