The Heart of A Killer.

2.

Chapter 2 |

O M N I S C I E N T

"What do you have for me, my son."

"A young girl was the last one to enter the hotel before the shooting."

"Any footage?"

"No. Somehow, she got to it before she killed him."

"Why do you think it's a girl?"

"Have a video of her killing Kimichi on his suit camera. We don't have no enemies except for one, which is her."

"Who is this bitch that has killed 45 of my best men in the last three months."

"She goes by the name of Diablo. I feel like this is a connection to the Suarez family."

"What?, I ordered you all to kill every last person who was related, friends and even neighbors with that family. So, give me a good GOD DAMN reason of your theory."

"Sir, one survived. The daughter."

"And you assholes just said fuck her and didn't do a double-take."

"Well, the time we actually were going to it was too hot out in the streets to get the job done, So when it finally cooled down it sort of slipped our mind."

"Sort of? So,45- no 46 of my men were killed and maybe more to come...BECAUSE IT SLIPPED YOUR FUCKING MIND!"

The room grew silent as some men were fearing for their lives, as others were ready to end her life. And the rest ready to go home with no worries since they had nothing to do with that case.

"Bring her fucking head to me. By the end of this month, I want her body to be in a barrel."

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S A V A Y | S U A R E Z

"Hi Abuela, how are you?" I said into the phone as I pulled up in front of the Cafe.

"Baby, when are you coming to see me?"

I breathed heavily, "Abuela, I told you I can't at the moment."

"Why not? there are so many killings happening down there. I don't want anything happening to you."

I laughed, "Trust me. Nothing is going to happen to me. Just give me enough time, by next month I'll be down there. I promise."

"Okay, sweetheart. Please be careful."

I nodded forgetting she can't see me as I hung up the phone. The bell of the door rung as I entered.

"One caramel frappe and two cinnamon rolls coming up." Beth smiled at me.

I returned the expression, "Make it three, I'm feeling accomplished today."

She walked over with her hands on her hips. "Well, Miss thing, what's the occasion?"

"Justice." I smiled

She laughed walking away, "You're so silly."

"Oh, you know you love it."

The ideal peaceful life sometimes lingers my mind, but I'll never have it knowing the people who killed my family would still be walking through Harlem with no worries. Not going to happen while I'm still breathing

Thank god my Abuela was three states away from us at the time. She's the only one I have left, I can't get that taken from me. All my friends are dead. Siblings dead. Parents dead. Uncles and Aunties dead. Cousins dead.

So when God gave me another chance to live, I knew it was a sign to finish what these fuckers started.

My order finally came the same time four men, sat at a booth eyeing me in the entire time. I could tell that they were Latina because it seemed so heavy in their genes just by looking at them.

I ignored the stare since I got it often just from being so beautiful. They all walked up to my table and the only one sat down while the other three surrounded him.

My lips connected to my cup as I took a sip minding mines as if they weren't even there. Fear never was showed when it came to me... because I don't have it. No one puts fear in me. We eat the same, drink the same, sleep the same, and bleed the same.

"Hola." The one sitting down nodded his head.

"Como Estas?" I smiled {how are you?}

"Bien, tu?" {Good, you?}

"Me pregunto por que todos Ustedes Estan sentados frente a mi interrumpiendo mi almuerzo."
{I'm wondering why you all are sitting in front of me interrupting my lunch}

He laughed, His tone sought through my clothes as the hairs on my skin stood.

"El Famoso diabla, por que otra Razon estariamos Aqui Savay Suarez?"
{The famous devil, why else would we be here?}

"Que deseas, Orlando Gonzalo."
{What do you want?}

A smirked peered on my face as he disappeared. Him knowing my name didn't phase me, but I knew me knowing his hit a soft spot.

"Parece que ambos investigamos, si ?" I continued with a smile on my face
{ Seems like we both do research... yes?}

"dime por qué no debería matarte Ahora Mismo."
{ tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now}

His eyes filled with pisstivity as mines filled with delight as I took a bit of my cinnamon roll.

I got up as the three standing tensed up putting their hands by their waist. I sat in Orlando's lap as his breathing tensed and he adjusted his pants.

I chuckled from him easily being turned on.

" Papi, no me matarías si Realmente quisieras."
{Daddy, you wouldn't kill me if you truly wanted to.}

He pushed me off of him getting up as his hand slammed on the table continuing to walk out. Beth walked over to me with a feared expression on her face.

"Savvy, what's going on with you and him?"

"Nothing." I shrugged my shoulder

"Please be careful, he's really dangerous. I don't want anything happening to you." She hugged me tightly.

I hugged back, "Beth. I promise nothing is going to happen. I'll be back here tomorrow just like every other morning."

I gave her a reassuring smiled as she nodded, "Now give me a to-go box. Time to hit the hay." I patted her shoulder as she laughed.