Mr.Trillionaire and Miss Runaway Convict

Chapter Twenty

Saira SwitzJefferson:

'Zoe,I-Can't-Breathe.'I squeak out but all I hear is a hum and she pulls the strings even tighter and I let out an explosive of curses in my head since I am unable to speak.

Now,dear readers,you must be thinking what's going on?
For your benefit,I will adress the situation.
A week has gone after that party and Zoe just came about to know the fact that I was the one who boosted Xandere's "already oversized ego" and that it was because of me that our beloved bad boy of the woods was hot on her trails,and oh,did I mention the fact that she thinks Xandere is planning to kill her as revenge for burning his favorite pair of shows?

I wonder how she walks and talks with that clueless head of hers.

Fast forward to now where I am gettting into a cosplay costume which might I add,Zoe McDazzle is forcing
me into for the WHO(World Health Organization) programme today.

Now,the underworld is a dark and bad place and should be kept away in the closet away from the angels but here's the thing.

The ones who work in the underworld are not necessarily bad.Nope.
We are the good guys but with a bad streak.
And most of us were born here,the legacy was passed onto us,we can't just throw that all way because we don't want to bear the responsibility now can we?
There's a reason for what we do.All of us.
And mine might be the most,I don't know,unexpected?

Anyway,no one knows this but our gang 'S.S.S' plays a huge part in sponsoring the WHO.
And S.S.S is me and my homies,Zoe and Xandere(though one can't stand the other) and Zoe's parents and my dad was the founder of it.S.S.S has thousands of spies all over the world and it's amazing to find so many people with the same mindset.

So I have to go to the programme,not to play my role as the sponsor but to see who comes in.Zoe's father Benjamin has an inkling that the Rubies,our archenemy might be there and he is seldom wrong so of course I will be the one to risk my neck and go but I love it.
The thrill and anticipation,it gives you life.
And I will have a secret camera taped with my cosplay outfit so that back in the quarters,they can all see and judge and I am hoping Zoe won't kill Xandere because he has been throwing one-liners at her like it's confetti.

That would be a sight to see.

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'Damn.'

'Shut up.'

'Why?'

'Another word and I throw you out from this lambo.'

I am now sitted in a golden sleek Lamborghini with Mac(Zoe's brother) as my escort and I.Stil.Feel.The.Need.To.Rip.Out.My.
Whole.Dress.

He whistles and goes,'At least,Zoe's directing her anger at you for a change.'

I groan,Zoe's been in a crabby mood and that is why she took extra care to curl my red hair so roughly I am sure,there is a bald spot in the back of my head and oh,she stuffed me in a corset because 'you need to make it more believable' and 'the kids will love it'.

Fidgeting,I pray I don't rip the dress before I actually need to rip it because not gonna lie,I am excited to see myself in action.

'What did she do?'

He chuckles good-naturedly,his light brown eyes shining with mirth,
'Well apart from turning my hair green and tossing all my video games from my room to telling the girls at my school that I have frikking STD's,she didn't do much.'

A laugh comes out from me before I can stop it and for a moment,I can't breathe,the corset crushing any space I could have held and then it becomes like before,tight but only slightly breathable.