Mistress cloaked in Mystery
_________________________After an uneventful yet busy day , I was left sitting at the living room , drinking alone , whiskey in hand , the other motionless on the couch's armrest , I looked at my surrounding as I took a sip of the whiskey , the strong liquid making its way down my throat leaving a slight burn of taste , I always know that I have no one to talk to , no drinking buddy , no lady to cuddle with - but not that I ask for one , and Im not asking for one to be honest , with my kind of job , drama is impermissible , having someone to hold onto at night , having someone to love is a taboo , now all of these are not really the rules and regulations in my business , I just made these rule for myself , I must follow no matter what , and everyone who works under me can either follow or not , and I will not give a damn as long as their work is done ...
But somehow I have this feeling , this unpleasant feeling , it's making me doubtful but not nervous , like one of my rules is going to be broken by myself or my evening routine is going to be interrupted ...
As I was contemplating on the foreign sensation rummaging through my body and my insides , a knock was heard on my double mahogany doors , I was pulled back out of my trance , but I didn't answer right away , making the person behind the door knock on it again
"Come in " I said , my voice was neutral , not having any hints of emotion on my voice , although a bit irritated by how someone could possibly interrupt my quiet time , it wasn't enough reason to be angry and trash around the house like a retard
I saw in the corner of my eye , one of my body guard then came in , his hands clasped infront of him as he gave me a greeting , although our eyes weren't making contact , I can see even from where I was seating that he was filled with horror , his whole body was shaking slightly but not too much that it will be noticeable , you can only see it of you pay attention to it , he was afraid that I am infuriated , he just disrupt my relax time , cause he knows that I am just like the Lord taking his rest on a Sunday , the only difference between me and the Lord is that he wasn't annoyed by those stupid birds chirping uncontrollably , and animals constantly whining and huffing and roaring , he was delighted by it , even though he was being interrupted , but Im not
"Mr. Ryker " he said the eagerness of shifting from one foot to another was showing on his face , but he had enough self-control not to , because he knows better , I trained him as a man , not a wimpy worked who gets wussy talking to his boss
"What good reason do you have to disrupt my quiet time ?" I asked my voice now lace with a touch of coldness in it , my void eyes now boring into his shaded ones , I can see his a adams apple bobbed , indicating he was nervous , wether by the tone of my voice or the current situation he got himself in
"someone wishes to speak with you sir " he said as I raised my eyebrow , my hidden fury is now replaced by confusion and then my gaze at him hardened and so he quickly spoke again before I can kill him with my glare "she's been here for half an hour and she won't leave until she spoke with you , sir " he said , I let out an inaudible groan as I turned my gaze at the wall infront of me , glaring daggers at it , as if the white lilies was a poison ivy ready to poison me the moment I avert my eyes on it
"I do not wish to speak " I said as I took another long sip of whiskey , again drawing another strange yet satisfying taste in my tongue
"Understood sir " he said and left the big living room , I let out a frustrated yet relief sigh as I once again started to rejoice in the company of silence and loneliness , but that was interrupted again
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