*SWITCHED*

Chapter 3

*Modern time*

Sandra walked down a dark street with her hands in her pockets.

Usually girls are afraid of walking down such places epically at night for the fear of being kidn*pped or even worse.

but it wasn't the case at all with Sandra. she walked liked she was the boss and if not then she walked like she didn't care who the boss was.

After a few second her sharp instincts warned her of someone silently watching her.

she stopped at her spot but and looked around with no fear in her eyes.

finally her sharp eyes detected a man hiding in a dark corner.

Corner of her lips curled up as she looked down at the empty tin can in front of her.

The man watched her every move ever since she stepped foot in this street.

He estimated or more like underestimated Sandra and thought of her as a weak girl who lost her way home. Boy was proved so wrong when Sandra kicked the tin on the ground and it hit him right on his forehead.

"I know you are there!"

Her voice echoed proving her dominance

The man's lips curled up into a smile as he stepped out the dark immediately taking Sandra's breath away.

He was the most beautiful man she has ever seen in her entire life.

What the hell are you thinking sand!

Recompose yourself!

Sandra scolded herself and pulled herself together.

"Who are you?" She questioned no sign of fear in her voice.

The man smiled at her tone as he found her interesting.

Very interesting actually

Even being the Mafia of the country he had never met any woman so brave and fearless.

"Jonathan Black!" His deep yet sexy voice echoed in the dark silent place

A frown appeared on Sandra's face.

Jonathan Black!

why does the name sounds familiar? she asked herself

"Why are you following me?" She asked

"You entered my territory. why?" he said

"I am looking for someone" Sandra replied

A twitch of jealousy appeared in Jonathan's heart as he asked in deep but now dark and dangerous voice

"Who?"

"Sandra Holland!" before Sandra could reply she heard the voice of person she desperately wanted to kill

Sandra Holland! What a beautiful name!

Jonathan thought

"Kenny Hook!" She said and turned around only to face the asshole who makes her blood boil in anger

"Let me guess! you are here for revenge?" Kenny said casually

"Spot on fucker" She said venom dripping down her voice

Jonathan's eyes widened as he saw the beautiful girl cursing without any fear

"Then what are you waiting for?" Kenny said

okay now this was going the wrong way.

Jonathan thought and wanted to step in but before he could move Sandra had bolted towards kenny

Kenny just smiled an pulled out his g*n and shot towards Sandra

Jonathan swore his heart skipped a beat when he saw Sandra dodging the fire but slipping down with her knees support her and kicked Kenny right in his weak point.

She quickly got up and punched him hard across the face giving him a b****y and broken nose gaining several groans and grunts of pain from him.

As She was about to punch him once more kenny pushed her off with his legs and got up and so did Sandra

"You better drop that g*n and fight like a real man. oh i forgot you posses no qualities a of a real men.

just let it go"

Sandra said pissing Kenny off

he threw the g*n away and bolted towards Sandra. Sandra being Sandra used her karate to once again prove her dominance.

and strangled Kenny on the ground

"The next time you break a girl's heart!

Remember to be aware of her best friend to come and seek revenge"

Sandra said and in one swift move broke Kenny's spinal cord gaining cries if pain from him

She got up with a satisfactory smile on her face and walked away not bothering to give Jonathan a single glance

To say Jonathan was shocked would be extremely understatement

Kenny was one of his best spies yet Sandra defeated him so easily.

clearly this girl wasn't normal and that is what he liked.....no what is what he loved

A girl who doesn't need anyone else's protection

At this point Jonathan knew that no matter what That girl named Sandra Holland is destined to be his.

and only his!