The Devils Angel

Chapter Nine

Let the games... Begin!

Ella

Three weeks, I've been working non stop for three weeks now. And I have gunned down two murderers. I'm in New York now for another mission. Keith places the Swiss knife on my thigh belt as I place some red lipstick on my lips.

"Are you sure you're ready for this?" Keith asked for the hundredth time today. After our talk, we came back to our natural routine. Keith had been my pillar for years and as mad as I am to admit this but.. Keith is important to me. He's become my family.

"Get him out of the hotel and beat the shot out of him and we're done. How hard can it be?" I replied sarcastically. Keith smirked and patted my head.

"Just don't drink too much okey?" I rolled my eyes and nodded at him. We are still coming up with a plan on how to get Emily out of Joy and Topher's hands. It seemed like Emily was legally adopted by Joy's parents and is now a Hennessy too. So it'll be hard for me to take it to the court. And Joy is a notorious Lawyer now and she has money. Tons of it.

"Dont you miss her?" I asked Keith who was fixing his bow tie.

"More than you'll ever know. We eloped before because of the shit her family wanted to make her. She didn't want that but now it seemed like Topher does a pretty good job with her family's sick doings." Keith answered.

I clenched my fist. It's true. The killings made by the Hennessey's. Surveillance showing how ten of my killed murderers coming from the Hennessey's mansion. Topher is still doing it. And he seems to not stop at any day now.

Joy tried to talk to Keith but he refuses to see her. It was the first and last time we saw her, Topher and Emily too. I wanna see my sister so badly.

"Are you ready baby doll?" Keith asks as he offers his arms to me. I pushed my trusted gun to my thigh belt and smirked.

"No need to ask baby, I'm always ready."

The ballroom was grand and everyone was having the time of their life. Rich socialites mingled and acted like they like each other. Keith then left me to go mingle with others while I went for my prey. The rich business man Rollando Vellinski. We've been keeping a close eye on him for years. The sly bastard always gets away unscathed because of his connections and his money. But his last conquer gave us the clue we were looking for. Now, not even his so called connections can save him from the trap I personally concocted for him.

I sat beside him in the bar and I saw him rake his eyes on my body. I ordered a drink and turned my head towards his. He gave me a seductive smile.

"May I take the lady is a bit pissed off tonight?" He inquires. I gave him a confused look.

"Well, you were scowling and you ordered the strongest drink the bartender can give you. What seems to be the matter?"

I smiled at him." Well, that's one good reading. And you are?"

"Rollando, but you can call me Rolly. And you my lady?"He took my extended hand and he placed his lips on my knuckles, letting his hot breath and lips linger there, teasing. His eyes darkens in lust as he looks at me.