C H A P T E R 7

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7-  Merde

V E N D E T  T A 

(This is a short chapter,  I guess.)

"Ever heard of the term sleep?!" Ryan hissed as he jumped from his window and landed on a ground with a soft thud

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"Ever heard of the term sleep?!" Ryan hissed as he jumped from his window and landed on a ground with a soft thud. 

I roll my eyes, "Nah, I'm good. Besides-" I wink, "- All the dirty work is done when there's no one to see"  

He shrugs, "You do you girl, Just don' wake me up in the middle of night again. The matter?" 

I smirk, "I will be displeased if someone knows about it, so keep it down."

Ryan rolls his eyes and I have the sudden urge to punch him, "Chill, the secret is safe with me."

"You don't even know anything!" I gritted out, He chuckles . Argh!  He's being weird. 

"I do. You're names Vendetta and you use me to transport your motorcycle and I do it. You're wearing a disguise and you know everything about Natalie."

I glare at him, the one I perfected for so many years, He shuddered and lowered his gaze on the ground. 

"Merde" I mutter. Ryan looked up curiously , "Is this some kind of curse? If so can I use that?" 

I rolled my eyes, and waved my hand dismissively, "Search it up. I have more important matters."   I stare at Ryan, my green contacts meet his brown eyes.  

"I want you to go to New York." I inform him and his eyes widened, "What?!" He sputtered. 

"You heard me."

"But I can't go there!" 

"And why is that ?"  He looks around frantically searching for an excuse. 

"Don't fuck with me Ryan. It's a simple job, Go to New York, Manhattan , Take my motorcycle with you, in 5th Avenue  find the Santoro Manor and a hiding place near the house. Hide my bike in there. Nobody should be able to see my Harley-Davidson and I repeat nobody. Well, Except me, Come back and go on with your life. " 

Ryan gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, The night was chilly, and I was grateful of my coat, Wind blew past us, slapping me in the face making my black hair- wig- flow in the direction, I stood impatiently, tapping my foot as he avoided eye contact. Ten seconds later I was done. 

I reached towards his collar and pulled it towards me dragging him along making him yelp. His face was closed to mine and I could see the fear in them. 

"Understood?" I said slowly, letting my anger seep through the words.  He nodded quickly and I let him go, He stumbles back and crosses his arm. An attempt to look intimidating. 

"H-How much?" His 'intimidated look ' fails as he stutters. I roll my eyes and reach for my pockets, removing a bundle of money I throw at him, he catches it mid-air and meets my eyes. 

I shrug, "five hundred dollars is enough for this.Or-" I tilt my head to the side and raise an eyebrow. "-Do you want me to reduce it?" He immediately shook his head.  

I walked towards him again and lean down a bit to match his gaze, " Don't. Fail".

"Definitely". 

"Satisfactory"

I walk towards the iron gates of his eyes and turn back, him staring at the money in his hands with a hopeful expression. He looks up, probably sensing I was there. I throw  him my keys and  he swiftly catches it. 

"Not a scratch on my baby,  Ryan. Hopefully this is the last time you'll have to get into shit from me."  I shot him a playful glare, and he chuckled a bit, waving at me he turned towards the roof and reached for the ladder next to him. 

I turn back and open the gates cautiously, It made a screeching sound so I stopped and managed to slip past the gap.  Breathing a sigh of relief, I walk at the street alone. No human seen a the street, The streetlights radiating soft lights that reached at my body, My straight black locks  falling till my waist, I reach for my hair tie on my wrist and pull my hair into a ponytail, I sigh. 

Time to walk to the docks! Yay! no. 

I'm good at combat but I prefer to shoot the opponent in the head rather  kill them slowly. 

Except Rupert Gazelle. He deserves to die in the worst way possible.

Oh well, I inwardly shrug. Time to show Xavier my amazing skills!

 Time to show Xavier my amazing skills!

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Bonjour People! How are you? 

Well if you see a  bit of change in my writing that may be because I just managed to complete the 'Storm and Silence' series in 2 days and it is tooo good! You should definitely check that out!

Also, what about this chapter? You now know a bit about Vendetta. Do you like Ryan? I'm not sure if he will make an entry in any of the other chapters though.  Also thank you for 100 views!! Means a lot to me!

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