Beautiful End

Meeting The Boss

Sandra

I came out of the bathroom completely refreshed I must admit, to meet a young man of about twenty-five years of age sitting on  one of the couches with headphones pinned to his ears and completely out of this world.

He wore  baggy shorts with a  Jordan   to go with it and a black polo T-shirt.   Who even dresses like this in this modern world, I thought to myself.
"Who the hell are you?",I asked.

He seemed deaf to my question so I poked him in the rib, he let out a groan as he got up immediately upon noticing  my presence, am Victor he said as he extended his hand in a handshake  which I ignored. The boss asked me to pick you up, he said as he ignored my refusal at his offer of handshake.

For some reason, I did not feel threatened by this stranger , so instead of asking him rudely to leave so I could dress, I politely asked him to excuse me.  He looked surprised for a moment,  then he turned to leave after telling me he was right at the door if I needed something.

The dress Jonas left behind was not bad at all. It was as if they knew my taste in clothing.
I put on the dress and headed over to the next room where luckily, I found a mirror with various makeup kits. I quickly applied an eyeliner and a lipstick which was all I could, considering Mr impatient was standing at the door. I slipped my feet into a silver shoe which Jonas had picked for me and  went to the door to tell Mr impatient I was ready. Yeah you heard me right, a silver shoe. What era did this people think we were in, Cinderella era?.

He made way for me to go out but not after warning me that every part of the building was security tight and that if I made the silly mistake of escaping I would either be shot down or torn into pieces by the boss's dogs which were hungry because they hadn't fed them  for days.

"All this hatred for me", I said to myself as he shoved me forward. I erased all thought of trying to escape at that moment. I needed to stay alive for Elvis, that is if I would ever see him again.

We walked along a long hallway where various doors stood with pictures of men who looked very important by the way they were dressed. As we moved along the hallway, we came to a corridor and turned left where an enormous iron door stood, it was one of the largest door I had ever seen.

He punched a code and the doors began to slide. He shoved me in again and this time I turned to look at him in disgust. He ignored my smirk and seemed to enjoy that he had finally got a reaction from me because when we got to the next door which was after the iron door, he shoved me in again. This time I ignored him completely.

A man sat on a high office chair. He wore a black suit and looked quite important just like the men I had seen on the various doors along the hallway.
He looked really enormous and he had to bend to look down at me. I cringed.
He did a sign with his finger indicating Mr. Impatient should leave.

I began to panic, I would rather be with Mr. impatient anywhere than this giant of a man.
As if reading my thoughts he smiled, which made me cringe the more." Be mindful  what you think in that little head of yours",he said as he ushered me to sit down.

I refused, which to my surprise he ignored. ' Young lady, you and I will be working together for a long time so the earlier we get along,  the better for all of us, he said as he looked down at me in a mocking way.

Suddenly I was filled with a surge of anger and malice I did not even know I harboured. "You send your men to kidnap me on my way home, bring me here and then you refuse to tell me anything and you sit here and tell me I should get along with you",I said in anger and spitting out venom.

The man suddenly got up, and suddenly all my anger and malice was gone and in its place stood fear.
"Look here young lady", he said as he came down to my height."I plan not  to harm you even though it is true I sent my men to kidnap you, I have an offer for you", he said as I rowed my eyes at him, he smiled.

"Is this some kind of a sick joke?", I asked as he looked on."you kidnap me then you tell me you don't want to kill me" ."what do you want with me then?". "Good question",he said as he smiled, I waited.

"You see, we are a secret organisation that likes to call ourselves the fortress", he said as I listened on, totally interested.
"What we do is pick up young beautiful ladies just like yourself and train them to fight, as well as defend themselves, then  we send them on missions".

"What kind of missions?",I asked. "And oh don't you mean you kidnap young ladies instead of pick?".I said angrily. This time he ignored me and continued.

"What I want you to know is that, we mean you no  harm and that when the right time comes, you will get to know the intensity of your mission", he said.

I had so many questions on my mind but just as I wanted to spill them out to him, the telephone rang and he got up and left me standing there, more confused than I was before.

Hello my lovies,I hope you enjoyed this part,I am totally enjoying it too, dont forget to leave your comments and votes as well as what you think I should write on the next chapter, who knows, I may consider.   Theres bad news,in the next chapter, Elvis  will be at the verge of death dun dun dun.hey hey , before you tear me apart yet,he wont die.am not that wicked but someone would be dieing.dun dun dun.till I see you its Adios.