1 Chapter 1

Bunch of men in their button down shirt tucked in their slacks with bloods stains on it displays their authority. Anyhow, still the man in his complete and clean well-sewn suit sitting on one spot with cigarette in his hand stands out among all. His cold stares in the bodies that was already unconscious on cold dusty ground speaks no mercy but only resentfulness.

Only one man left to put in travail hoping that they will get the answer as they started to throw some questions and punches all over him. The poor old man was filled with fear and prayers as he doesn't have the idea upon the questions being asked to him. But these cold hearted men are ignoring his cries about his cluelessness when they heard a yawn coming from one of the dark corners.

Everyone held up their guns not letting their guard down while the others have reached the Boss' side and front to protect him from an unexpected attacks. There was a creak from the chairs scattered and another loud yawning was heard in the now silent building.

The men, even the poor old man who's being held by some of the goons are silent and trying to see the person who interfered them. Meanwhile, the boss seemed unbothered nor showing any signs of agitation. Just simply sitting still with legs crossed while tapping his left fingers on his knees in boredom.

"You guys are so loud, I thought I'm gonna have a good rest in this place," a voice of an irritated woman echoed as they heard someone walking towards them.

No one responded but kept their focus on her as a lady wearing a black cargo pants and a zip-up paired with a sneakers appeared on the light while holding on the right strap of the the backpack that's hanging on her right shoulders. She was just stretching her arms not minding the dead bodies and the men with firearms but instead looked at the poor old guy who was shocked seeing her in that place.

"Hey Uncle! I have been searching for you the whole day cause I've got some good money to feed us both for months!" she exclaimed while the man smiled slightly upon her audaciousness.

"I'm sorry young lady, but these guys brought me up in here since morning and asking me for some informations that I am not even familiar with," he said in a quiet voice enough for everyone to hear them. The guys who was beating him up were confused and still holding their guns pointed at the woman who doesn't even care.

"Oh right, there are other people in here," she boringly said as she roamed her gaze towards the men in front of her and all their companions that's hiding in the dark corners.

"Who are you," a man named Vino, the head bodyguard of the boss whose prettily sitting asked her calmly.

"Oh, I'm Villane and I'm this old man's friend. Why are you beating up an innocent old man by the way?" she asked them.

"We won't beat an innocent civilian if we know that he really is an innocent. He owes us an information and we need to find that out as soon as possible," Vino replied as Villane laughed at his response.

"You heard him earlier, he said that he doesn't know what ya'll are talking about. Can't you understand a simple phrase?"

"Miss, you know nothing so keep your self out of this or you'll join these people lying on this ground,"

"I would be scared if you can do that to me but, better luck next time. Anyway, what information are you guys looking out? Im sure that man is hungry as hell, he haven't eaten yet since he disappeared at morning. I need to drag him out now so tell me,  I may have a hint," Villane confidently said as she scratched her chest.

"That's none of your business," Vino sternly replied.

"Alright, but would you mind if I take that old man already? We'll be having a fancy dinner tonight," Vino laugh in disbelief towards her boldness as the boss was watching her sharply from afar.

"I told you, we will be killing this man if he didn't speak," Villane's expression turned from uninterested to a serious one as her visioned darkened upon Vino's words.

"I dare you not to lay another hand to my old man or you'll see what happens," she coldly stated.

Vino again laughed at her confidence as the other men behind him joined his laughter as he rolled his sleeves up to his elbow. He threw a blow in the old man's jaw and proceed cackling again when he felt a stinging pain on his neck.

"Fuck!" he hissed as he felt a needle digged on his skin. The men was about to attack her when the boss signaled them to not make a move and leave it to Vino and Villane alone.

"I told you not to lay another hand to that old guy but you did, now start your whole night with repentance and say goodbye with your families as the poison will start working after a minute. Your body will give in with the poison in 5 hours so you still have a time,"

"Damn you and who the fuck are you," Vino said while groaning in pain as he felt a stinging pain all around his body.

"I am Villane. Carry that name on your grave and do not forget me," she calmly said as she went closer to the old man helping him stand up and hanging his arms on her neck to support him.

"Oh wait, uncle. Stay here," she instructed the old man to sit for a little time and went towards the spot where the boss sits. Guns are all pointed at her but it didn't scare her. She just continued walking while arms are raised in a surrendering manner to show them she's unarmed. 

"Thierry Elrod," she said as she sarcastically bowed her head slightly while rolling her eyes. The boss — Thierry Elrod shooed the men in front of him away as Villane was met by a tall muscular young fine man in an expensive suit.

She was expecting the boss to be an old pervert guy but it was all completely the opposite as the man infront of her has a styled hair, clean shaved face, and an obviously sexy built. He stood up from his chair revealing an atleast 6'3 feet tall height compared to her 5'5.

His clothes are complimenting his forearms, biceps, and chest completely as it was visible against the fabric. The tattoo on the side of his neck looked prettily on him as Villane concluded her thought upon him as the most stunning person she has ever seen.

"Miss Villane," he stated with a small smile, more likely a smirk drawn on his lips.

Villane went back to her senses as she raised her chin higher with confidence. She handed him a syringe that contains a blue liquid inside but Fior just stared at it. She rolled her eyes and let the syringe slip from her hands falling on the ground.

"If you do not want to treat your goon right there whose trying hard to ignore the pain from the poison, then that's on you. My only concern here is that, never touch this old man again or I will be your greatest enemy," she said as she turned her back to help the old man to stand up again.

"This old man's son got all the answers you are looking for while this man here knows nothing about everything. I repeat, do not lay even a finger at him or you'll see," she said without looking back at them but just went directly in the exit while supporting the old man who got beaten up.