THE HITMAN'S OBSESSION

CHAPTER FOUR

Kai's POV

After a long and oddly satisfying evening with the hotel attendant,I went to the club that was nearby.

I sat down on the chair trying to figure out my next moves on my target,and as if the gods were on my side,she walked in right through those doors.

I was quite amused and relieved of the fact that I didn't have to go through the trouble of looking for her,it wasn't impossible or hard to do,it was simply just going to stress me.

I watched her from where I sat as she danced crazily and without any care in the world. I smiled not too wildly though but out of curiosity. Why would someone want her dead?

I've had many clients and targets. The target were either corrupt officials or people of corrupt nature mostly.

But she was different,but still I urged myself not to jump into conclusions.

She sat down and a man sat beside her. I kept watching,then I stood up to approach her,but she stood up abruptly from her seat when the man started causing a scene.

The man's men pulled her back and held her tightly,a thought about saving her crossed my mind but I brushed it off and turned away.

I heard grunts and groans,blows and she headbutted the giant man and pushed the old man down and walked past me,I implanted the body tracker in her as she walked out of the club sassily.

I wasn't too shocked,of course she is a mafia heiress,she'd definitely know how to throw punches and blows.

I shook my head and went back to my hotel room.

The next morning,I checked her tracker and she was already on the move.

I threw my clothes on and followed her,everywhere she was I was,just a few paces behind.

I saw and watched how kind she was,she helped strangers wholeheartedly. She was nice,polite and sweet,so why would someone want her dead.

I followed her to her clan,and I must say for a clan with a very powerful heiress,of course their security would be tight.

I didn't bother taking the risk,I just listened from the speaker in her tracker.

It was then I heard about her flight to Vladivostok and I booked the same flight too.

Wherever my target is,that's where I should be.

I arrived at the hotel she would be staying,she bumped into me as she went to her suite.

I fell back,flat on my bed and rubbed my temples hard.

“What is wrong with me?” I muttered and jumped out of bed.

I walked to the table where I kept the file.

All my years of being a mafia hitman,I have never asked questions,never missed,but my new target just seems to question it all.

I wanted to know why Capo wanted her dead, I flipped to the back of the file--usually it was a little hint about the target and what the target must have done.

But it was blank,only her name was written in bold letters. SERENA CALÉDRON

My phone lit up as it rang,I walked to the bed to grab it and it was an unknown number calling.

“When are you going to complete your job?” The man asked over the phone.

I could hear the anger or was it desperation in his voice.

“I will complete my mission,and when I do,you'll be the first to know.” I said intimidatingly.

“You were recommended to me by someone and I was told you don't delay this much.” His voice came again calm and taunting.

“Be rest assured that I will do my work.” I hissed and hung up.

I ruffled my hair and held my waist.

He was right,I have never delayed a mission before,I did it once and for all without even looking back. So what is it,what is holding me back,why do I feel the need to know more about her.

I groaned loudly and walked into the bathroom,I turned on the shower and let the water cascade my fitted body.

“I guess I might have to hit the gym to get my muscles intact again.” I muttered.

I came out and wrapped a towel round my waist.

Someone slightly knocked on my suite's door.

“Room service.” The voice came.

“Coming.” I replied back.

“Mr Valtieri,a mail came in for you.” The lady said and gave me the mail and left.

I walked back into my suite and closed the door,I slipped on a jogger and sat on the couch.

I opened the main and I brought out a file,it had a cheque alongside it.

I flipped it open and I saw Serena's picture with a note that said.

“Kill her,the time limit is a week.

Full payment has already been made. Failure to do so would resort to both your heads.”

I flipped over again and I saw the picture of her m**********g.

I sighed loudly and dropped the file.

No, I had not even had the chance to complete the first mission and now someone else wants her dead. The person was so desperate that he even paid in full.

Funny how weeks back,I would be enthralled to have a client like that, but now it all just seems different.

I've watched Serena and she was nice,a no nonsense lady,beautifully endowed and polite. So why would someone want her dead,so much as to stalk her and also want her dead.

I grabbed the file again and flipped to the back,just like the first one,the reason I had to kill her was still not stated.

I hissed loudly and walked to the small bar and pulled out a whiskey from its rack,I didn't even bother pouring it into a glass and drank directly from the bottle.

I paused for minute and shook my head, I am going to do it,I will kill her,whatever I am feeling right now has got to go.

I looked at the cheque once again.

"Fifty million dollars,just to kill one girl,of course I would kill her and I would definitely make her death memorable and interesting." I smirked slightly.