Love Of My Enemy

The breeze fanned hot against my already tanned skin.... I wasn't visiting the mansion today , not after what happened between I and father . He chose a life for me.... But I disappointed him and chose mine myself , something that wasn't expected of a person with the blood of "Killian" Killian Hart always thought everyone will bow and do his bidding..... but I chose to prove him wrong , I wasn't his lackey, I was his son even if the fact irritated the depth of my dark and frozen soul. I wasn't going to bend for him , that was registered.... at least at my side. I loved staying in sun room every Sunday afternoon, I love the chill I get looking down into the Forest behind my house , the house I bought in secluded area.... I love living privately with my s**t and all, I don't like someone messing with my privacy . But it seems there will always be someone loitering around my grounds.... not like I can make out the picture of the figure, I just felt it deep down , someone was watching me and today I felt a pang of need to check it out . I dove out of sun room and out the front door in my lounge pant and a black silk short sleeve shirt , due to the temperature out, my hair matted against my forehead as sweat trickled down my face. I wasn't a fun type of guy , I was mean but what I was doing now , going through the forest sounds pretty cool, should I take a gun or chainsaw ..... funny enough why the f**k will I own a chainsaw , I will add it to the company list of weapons and atleast I've had my own share of karate training even till now I have a sensei. Going through the forest felt like a deja vu but the fact was it's never happened before but the andraline coarsing through my veins made me feel heady . I could feel the person watching me , probably a creep watching a guy on a sunny day, the bushes kept moving and I knew it wasn't the wind the person was circling me around the bushes... but why would the person take me head on, the person must have heard alot of information about the CEO Killian lex to take him head on alone. if you were going to spy on me you should've gotten thousand of files about how I eliminated those who came my way .... reminds me of my latest victim, the guy thought he could hack into our system but instead I tracked his computer 🆔,sent him a virus and bankrupted him, later found out he worked for another Type of low profit company, beats me. The bushes suddenly halted behind me, I wasn't planning on turning, if he wanted to take me from behind them I was ready to attack, I wasn't bluffing when I said I had a sensei. Well, until yesterday. He was thrown into the ocean for betrayal. I closed my eyes as I heard the rustle of leaves behind me and a twig of a tree branch snap. He was near, and I could smell him—except he smelled of female cologne. I opened my eyes and turned around, grabbing the person by the collar. I pressed both of his hands to a tree, also pressing his fragile body against it. And then it hit me. It wasn't a male. I could feel her fragile and small body beneath me, the tiny wrists and the obviously manicured fingers popping out of the fingerless gloves. And again, her femininity was confirmed when the scarf she wore loosened around her face, revealing her circular face, pointed nose, and the freckles covering both underneath her eyes and above her nose. Her green eyes were so big, like they were going to pop out of their sockets because of the shock. My gaze fell to her lips—pink, moisturized, and probably soft. What is wrong with me? Why was I thinking this way about this spy? I've been with other women, and I never calculated how long their noses were or how soft it would feel to kiss their lips. I said to myself. "arghh" I groaned, bending down as I held onto my groin. She f*****g kicked me. “That’s what you get for staring at me like a hyena at its prey,” she said, dusting off an illusion of dust from her body. “I couldn’t resist how handsome my spy is.” I scoffed, straightening up to my full length. I noticed our lips parted, and she shot her eyes at mine. “Everyone does that. I am not a male, so do not call me handsome,” she scoffed, trying to put her scarf back on. “What are you doing? spying on me?” I asked, my tone already hard. “Huh?” “You heard me,” I growled as I watched her eyes widen. She was fidgeting, trying to lie. “Um, I just happened to walk into the forest. I’m just a wood kind of person,” she lied. “Really? But I am very serious about my privacy. I don’t plan on letting a spy go,” I said, moving closer to her. Once her face was an inch from my breath, her back landed forcefully on the tree again. “Ow!” she cried, her lips parting. Lex, snap out of it, I said to myself after looking at her lips “I’m not scared of you,” she said, looking down at my lips, even if her body wracked with fear. “Really? Your hands is different,” I said, clutching her hand while she dragged a shaking hand into her pocket, keeping her chin up. She was trying to act strong. Nice. I like that, I said to myself. “Run!” I said, straightening up again and moving away from her. “But I—” she said. “You should run. I’m not as nice as you think, so run,” I growled, looking away from her. “I never said you were nice, but I’m not planning on running either.” She tipped her chin higher again. Fuck, she’s good at pretending. I smirked. “Get out now!” I yelled as she froze. “Get out while I’m being nice. Do you know what I did to the last person I found here last month? I buried his remains right where you stand now.” I threatened as she jumped, hitting her head on my chest, and I instantly shoved her back away from me again. Her eyes grew wider at my indifference. Fuck, I shouldn’t care less about what she thinks. She came here for a reason. She was definitely a spy, and I didn’t want any physical contact with her. I don’t know what can happen, I thought. “You—!” she questioned. “Run now or never,” I said. She slowly raised her shaking hands as she put on her scarf, and then she ran. I was letting her go. Why? I don’t know. Maybe she could be useful. I didn’t even know why I let her go, but I know I’m still going to meet her.