The Woman Behind The Mask

It all started that Friday night. I just followed my boss' order and tried to catch the drug lord instead I caught and hurt the billionaire.

I worked that night in a club to finish my work, which will help me keep alive for a month- to capture that drug lord that brings our company down because The Head told our boss the last month to execute that shameless and tacky headache addict. It turns out that night, the suspect detected our plan and retreat, the room which the billionaire occupied was the space I resided. My boss told me too late to stay away if I value my life, but I was too late to retreat and put my gun back in my leg pocket. I accused, point the gun's lip to his head and knock him off to escape but..

Now, I am escaping and hiding my life to get away from his offer. To get away from his death glare and to get away from falling in love.

I am the woman behind the mask, holding a gun, and hiding my true identity. He caught me, locked me up, and begging to know me but I am only a woman behind a mask.

The Woman Behind The Mask by Pen Name.