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His very own killer

His very own killer

Author: Crisella
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Chapter 1 Bold waitress (Chapter 1

Word Count: 1192    |    Released on: 23/05/2025

look,no one dared meet his eyes. He is dressed in a black shirt,the sleeves folded t

seem to attract. His guards are with him,not that he needs any. He walks to the VIP suite at that was specially kept for him. The business ass

hand man. The voice that sent shivers down y

s. Reporting to Mickel was one of the things they dreaded the most. if he didn't ge

He turned to the man in his left.

s are running faster than we thought and demands are higher now. But we've

tage as we talki

out

round was palpable. Louie clench

e it. *You mean to say that the sales on the drugs has diminished by 67%?*

uddenly. Louie looked up at him,he was e

he cops and by the end of th

nodded

a tray filled with drinks. She began to serve them but something she had s

r you gentlemen?* she asked

d for the first time in

s bea

g else, you may

and finding a secluded booth,he sat down. He watched the dancers on stage, their body movements and agility but he seemed im

lowed his eyes and went to meet her. They spoke indistinctly and

he asked, warm smile on her face.A smile

mply. She didn't show a

er a cock tail?

e answered. *if course* s

'm not in pain sweetie.* He sai

showing it. 'All these darn bastard trying

ed out loud, trying to maintain the smile.

ou want* Her voice had tighten

d, clearly

it's as simp

that's impossib

it possibl

clearly frustrated. *I'm

h it's cost me to have you serve me at home.* He licked

ve others to attend to.* she turned to leave but he grabbed her wrist and pu

, a loud sound echoed across the room. *You bastard!!* she screamed. she had slapped him, hard enough to draw out blood. Mickel's fingers trailed to hi

, they were more like sapphire blue. *That's quite bold

's thoughts were simply she was dead and if Mickel left

w who I am,

ickel Vandolf, the most heartless man to

ne had seen him do that, no one. And she had called him by his name to his face. Th

ing I want it. So I'm going to have

nching herself to reach his

she walked off, swaying her

llowing behind and everyone left with the thoughts of what just happened and

his Mercedes, he said t

r time of birth to her present age, her like

* Ralph a

is face refuse

eyes* he whisp

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