Katana's Revenge

Confronting Him

Song: Everything I need By Skylar Grey...(Nightcore cover)

Katana:

The news shocks the shit out of me. Why would anyone want to kill him? Well besides me. He had to have something to do with this. I haven't really talked to anyone about this and all of a sudden Mr. Moretti gives me this job with great pay. Raine is leaving town, says someone hired him. Which only makes me more suspicious and now this; the only person that I know that would have the audacity to do this is him.

Well I will show him, this is my life not his and he is going to have to stay the hell out of it. I throw my clothes on and go into work early. I go straight to his office and he is not there. I ask around and Marco states that he might be at the Club that he owns, three blocks down. So I take off walking.

When I get there I walk in and I'm greeted by a huge bouncer. "Can I help you ma'am?"

"I'm here to see Mr. Moretti?"

"Does he know you are coming?"

"Does it matter tell him its Katana...go on get on your little mic there and tell him?" I smart off to him as if I even care that he is quadruple my size. He just looks at me like I got to be kidding but he does it anyway.

"There is a Ms. Katana here to see you sir."

"Aye...send her on in."

I walk in with this huge guy. He is so massive that I'm sure he could pick me up with one hand and carry me like a sack of flour. I look at all the lights in the club and a little surprised to see that it is a Gentleman's Club. Girls are on stage nude and there are a few guys watching and handing out bills to them. I try to keep up with the bouncer but I also want to watch. I have never been in a place like this.

When we get to the back he knocks on the door before opening it up. The office is massive with a desk and two sofas and a few chairs. There is a small bar off to the side and a window to see everything going on below. The guy shuts the door behind me and leaves.

Mr. Moretti is on the phone and holds his finger up for me to wait a second. While waiting I go over to the window and watch in amusement. How in the hell do they just strip like that, like it's nothing. I hear him get off the phone and he clears his throat. "So...what brings Ana to me, everything ok."

I turn around and snap on him. "Did you do it? Tell me you had nothing to do with it?" I get super close and shove my finger against his chest.

"What are you talking about?" he smirks with that damn gorgeousmouth of his.

"Tell me you haven't seen the news. He is dead, someone killed him in the middle of the night. Someone stabbed him multiple times. Tell me you didn't know anything about it."

He clears his throat again and walks over to pour him a drink. "I wasn't there; I didn't do anything."

"Tell me you didn't have it done? Did you pay someone off?" Because right now he is the only one that I know that has that kind of money to pull something like this off. I am steaming mad.

He takes a sip of the drink. "What does it matter?"

"Because it does." I shove my hand into his chest and he steps backwards to catch his balance. Again he just smiles and a part of me wants to smack that freaking cute smile off his face.

"Does it. You said yourself he didn't deserve to live. You said he deserved to die."

"That doesn't mean to go off and actually do it."

"Well if it makes any difference, I didn't do it."

"You swear you didn't have anything to do with it."