"Beautiful....And I really want to create a mess....A beautiful mess." His lips brushed against her ear with each word, sending a shiver down her spine.
His words caught her off guard, causing her to burst into laughter. 'You want what?' she managed...
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Isabella's Pov-
Bang Bang Bang !!
"Max, clean these all. I'll take a round in this mansion to see if there's anyone."
"Okay, but I don't think there will be more. Samarah said there are only 10 people." Max is right, but we should still.
"It's okay, there's no harm in checking last time, so I'll just go through it." Louie took his gun and turned around to face me.
"Okay, then I'm going downstairs. Just call me when you're all done.'' I rushed out of the room, and Louie went to collect guns.
This mansion is so beautiful and expensive, too; of course, it's Kim's mansion. But not anymore, it's going to be the last day someone is drooling over this mansion.
I went downstairs. It was all a mess; they must be having a party, or should I say pre-celebration, for smuggling gold biscuits of about 20 million dollars and guns, which cost millions, without facing any obstacles. By obstacles, I meant me.
A smirk plastered on my face by just thinking...
...These motherfuckers thought that I didn't know about this. Maybe they are forgetting that the pre-celebration— pre-funeral party they were doing is just because I let them do.
If they are breathing, it's just because I'm letting them. If they are roaming, it's just because I'm letting them. "They are under my control", " I'm the one who's controlling them."
It was all my plan. Isn't it boring to just catch them and kill them, so I thought, why don't we just kill them when they are on the last stage of winning?
While thinking these all shits my eyes get locked with a beautiful Chandelier. It was mesmerizing.
A "Wow" left her mouth.
No doubt Kim's have good antics and decor things, this mansion gives a rich, expensive vibe.
With that, I took a snap of that Chandelier. It was the only thing in this big mansion catch my attention.
"Okay, I'm done," Max shouted from upstairs.
"Okay, I'm coming, just help Louie then, while." I put my phone inside my jeans pocket and stepped towards the stairs.
While going ahead, I heard some footsteps behind me. By the sound of footsteps, I guessed it's a man's footwear. I stepped ahead towards the stairs, being alert, not letting him know that I'm aware of his presence.
With more than two steps, he stopped, and before he could do anything, I gripped his right hand, which was in the air with a Sharp knife to stab me.
I can't help but laugh. "Such a coward." And bend his hand downward with pressure to loosen his grip on the knife, and yes, the knife fell. In just a mere sec, I punched his face, which I don't care if it gets worse, it already was. And he fell on the ground while groaning. His nose was bleeding, and he was rolling on the floor.
