The Devil's Angel

Chapter seven

Damian pov

Knowing the urgency of my order Daniel had to pull up all the connections and string he has and here on my laptop screen was every details of Lawrence and that of his boss. Now I knew who Sung Xui was.

Born in Shanghai, Trained in Hong Kong, master of twelve weapons, owner of Schung technologies, this guy was legit, took over from his father at age sixteen but what was funny was his pop's was still very much alive and that in itself made me worried. In our line of work and life, one's heir only takes over at that young age if the father was either dead or handicap, never was it heard that the preceding leader gave up his throne for his heir unless if his successor was strong enough to lead at that age. Power is intoxicating and no one in their right mind would want to hand that type of power over. Something was very wrong and I could feel it, this is a man never to mess with.

Doing background check on his activities in America and Lawrence involvement with Cass I knew something was shady, there was a reason Lawrence kept requesting for rematch. Watching the video clip John sent, it was clear he was after her fighting skills, hmm, it all boils down to the skill she uses, Cass, who taught you, where did you learn to fight this way, I wondered. I need to see her, know what she knows and see if she lying. John said he doesn't know her as Cass, well I believe him, I have trusted that man with my life and he has never failed. 

Searching through my phone for Cass work schedule I found what I was looking for, Max place, the home of all, sound Homely. I decided to ditch breakfast and head out, for the first time in my life, I won't be eating Annie's food. Using Google Map it didn't take me much to get there. Nice, the building was well kept and it got crowd, peace and quiet a perfect place to blend in since no one knew who I was. With my plain v neck shirt, black jeans with combat boots I look just like the perfect country boy. This will do, entering the diner I fell in love with it, the warm scent that reminds you of home, the laugh and the chatting it brought back all the memories of my family and our family dinner back at the penthouse when mum was still alive and kicking, the cruelty of the world I live in. Gosh I miss it, just wish things were different and I wasn't born into all this shit, was ignorant like all this folk laughing talking about rise and fall of stocks and whose winning in the league, all that. Walking straight to the bar section I was intercepted by this girl too faked to be true, with big boobs that was obviously fake, dressed too short and showing too much. Nah, she wasn't my type, what your type bro. Immediately that thought enter my mind, Cass face flashed through my mind eye, damn dude you in deep. I can't just seem to fathom why the young instructor gets to me this deep.

"Excuse me is Cass in". I noticed the disgust on her face the moment I ask for Cass even if it was for a brief moment before the fake smile.

"Nope she isn't but I can be of service." She smiled and blew kisses towards me.

Is this girl for real, do she know who she fucking with, keeping my cool and plastering my own well mastered fake smile I said "don't worry sugar, am all good, beside Cass is the only one who know how to serve me real good." The look on her face was hilarious and fun to watch, she stomp off shaking her asset probably to remind me what I will be missing not knowing that I got the perfect girl already, all I need is time, my little fighter, my angel.

It took fifteen minutes before Cass finally walked in and instantly I was captivated, she was far more beautiful than I have seen her, with her hair let loose, her curls were so perfect at the tips of her hair and it went down to her waist, someone has been nurturing those hairs, wonder how it will feel like on my hand. She smiled at me and I nodded, thank God she saw me.  She change and I love her more, her outfit was modest and sexy, it covered every part that needed covering but still shows her curves.
I kept on admiring and we went back and forth on some talks even though some low life fuckers wanted to mess with her. The dude trying so hard to be intimidating, I smiled, if only he knew how fast Cass was gonna drop him. She had that looked, the instinct of a killer, although she doesn't know it yet but I do.