Dominant culprit

Victor looked at her then back on the floor, “damn you” he cursed as he stared at them, they were not familiar faces either, and there’s only one person who would dare Darrell .

“Epifanio Vargas”,

” who the fuck is that?” Claire asked, epifanio Vargas, is a politician, what does he have to do with men breaking into a house, ” you wouldn’t know, I told you to leave!” His eyes shot open with anger.

” I am not living, so tell me now” Claire commanded, she was there to know more about the underworld, not to seat around, ” your presence is chaos, Darrell knows this” he mutters to himself, not acknowledging Claire’s presence.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

” you are just a giant cock” Claire kicked him, then walks out angrily, I will have to do the research myself then, she thought to herself, as she picks up her phone, writing his name down.

” put on more clothes we are living” victor said after successfully wrapping the dead body, and cleaning the environment, which they had stained with their blood, he must have had quite a handful of experiences’ Claire thought inwardly as she surveyed the environment, there’s was no trace of any kind.

” where are we going to?” She asked, ” stop asking questions and thank me later, you don’t have to be so extra with everything” victor felt so irritated by her questions, she asks way too much.

“Fuck you, and fuck your messed up life” Claire said. She was fed up with mission already, the culprit was nowhere to be found, she was left with the one who hates her from the beginning.

” you know what, if not for Darrel you would be dead by now, why don’t I do you favor” victor stood just inches away from her face, his eyes popped open and his finger digging deep into his palm, thank goodness they were nicely trimmed.

Claire wasn’t threatened by this in any way, she came here for Darrel and not him, he was off the radar, that was the only reason she hasn’t fought or killed him, he was way too important to Darrel, and might be of help to him too.

” you are just an asshole” she said, pushing him away, it was the only way for her to excuse him without unleashing the little succubus begging to seduce him to his grave, while on the other hand each time victor wanted to strangle her he has Darrel’s image in his head shooting his legs or maybe his hands, he was ruthless.

Claire was in her room now, she had her phone and a couple of clothes on, she had no idea where she was going to, so she tucked some centra clothes into her bags,” we are living now” victor yelled from the living room as he successfully tucked the corpse in his boot.

She rushed to the living room, all dressed up, with slight make up as well, ” hey you don’t need to paint your face, there’s no one admiring you” he said with disgust at the tip of his tongue, ” same here” Claire said, looking at him from top to the bottom

” then we are even, we have rules that you must follow” he said, Claire arched a brow at him, it was just a journey that would last for hours not years , what are the rules for?,

” you do as I say, you don’t speak unless spoken to, you are one with the corpse, until I say so, and last of all, don’t breath too loudly” he said counting his fingers.

” well, any for you?” She asked

Making victor smirk a little, it was the first time Claire had listened to him without any objections which brings blossom to his heart, it feels really good, ” yes there’s a rule for everybody, and mine is to survive, you could die for all I care” he said

Making Claire roll her eyes in exasperation, he’s so full of himself, I have taken down men way stronger than him, he is nothing, so she thought, she hangs on to her bag, then walks over to the elevator, same as victor, they board it till they get to th the garage.

There cars were all lined up, same as bikes, of different sort, weird, what’s does he have all this for?, he must be so wealthy to have all this legally, she thought as she tried to imagine the figures in his account.

Uncountable

” hey, ass wipe, board the vehicle” victor said,

” fuck” the warm feeling crawling up her down her body in second, as the view before her stupefies her sense, her hair stands erect, ” what?” Victor asked, he was obviously amused by her reaction, I bet she hasn’t seen such a vehicle in her wretched lifetime he thought inwardly as he stood with a squared shoulder, pride lingering in his heart.

What the fuck is Bulletproof Rezvani Tank doing here?, Claire thought to herself, this only belong to the military, nothing more, they should have license to such power, the car was way too solid, to be owned by a commoner, she thought to herself.

” board the fuckin vehicle ” victor huffed, snapping Claire out of her little day dreaming, as thought of being busted by the police along the way came to her mind, ” where are you taking me in a bullet proof car” Claire asked.

” well you are smart, I like that, well try no to die, there’s a lot of trucks to crash on” he said, and that was all he said, as they rode outside the garage, Claire was left to wallow in her thoughts, victor was so hard to get into, he was full of mess and other things she wasn’t too excited to think about, but all this was part of the mission right?.

First they ride towards the muturary, where victor had ordered her to seat, and not to move an inch, as he took the corpse away from the booth, he tosses them into the cemetery, then comes out with two long black bags, with the looks of it, it was used in conveying amor and bombs.

Was that hidden in the cemetery?! She asked herself, it was new, indeed in other to catch a thief, you must think like a thief, but out here she was living with one.

” do you know how to shoot?” Victor asked her.

” nope, maybe, tried a couple of time”

” well I knew you were useless, just pick little things along the line”