His revenge obsession

NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES YOU TRY TO RUN AWAY FROM ME, I WOULD ALWAYS FIND YOU AND BRING YOU BACK BECAUSE YOU BELONG TO ME, YOUR SOUL, YOUR BODY, EVERYTHING. I felt a shiver down my spine. ~ IVY ~ "Ivy, can you pass me those cans?"My colleague shouted from the other corner of store I am IVY! A simple girl who works at a*****e as a waitress. It's the least job I can find instead of just wasting my time sitting lazily at home. I love my job very much. It's less stressful and of course entertaining. I get to see different faces everyday. Different Faces with different tastes. "Okay, okay! I can hear you clearly so stop shouting Yvonne", I replied with a giggle. *AFTER ONE HOUR* Yvonne came with a broom in her hands. "All finished ivy, and we are the last people remaining again" she said. "Yep. I guess we are just like always." I shrugged my shoulders. But just then we heard some footsteps. I turned to see a very handsome tall man of about 6ft He took calm steps towards me as he placed some things on the desk which were duct tape, rope, knife and a can of coke. "Are you going to murder someone?", I asked in a friendly teasing tone. "Maybe darling...", he said in a deep voice. I chuckled and started scanning. This city is really weird. "That will be a bill of about...ughm....6 dollars" I said while glancing at him. He was still staring at me even after I told him his bill. "Do you need anything else sir?' I asked. "Yes..you...",he calmly stated. I get this a lot. I'm used to it already. Customers are always finding ways to get into my panties. At first, I did get angry but Yvonne told me it's no big deal and I should just overlook it, ignore them and continue my business. That is if I am not interested. "Thank you for coming. Money please" I said trying to control my anger. Though it was the middle of the night, I was not expecting him to be desperate. He seemed like a really rich, decent guy at first. He smirked, placing a 100 dollar note at the desk. I quickly turned around to give him his change before realizing he was gone. "Hmmm? Where did he go?" I wondered. If he doesn't come back tomorrow for his change, I will as well keep this money in my Piggy bank. Customers tend to forget their change and come back for it the following day. But I don't think he would mind if I took his change. Come on, don't judge me. He looks rich. I mean filthy rich. I don't think he will mind if I take the remaining balance. Yvonne came out with a bag hanging on her shoulders as I came out from my trance on what to do with the change. "Ivy Let's go"she stated. She closed the windows while I switched off the lights and moved aside for her to lock the marts. We both left the mart and parted ways at some point. Afterwards, I continued the journey alone, humming to myself. I hadn't walked too far when I heard a sharp scream. It sent a shiver down my spine. I tried ignoring it but then I heard it again. Out of curiosity, I traced the sound and led myself to an abandoned building. I witnessed a man being tied to a chair bleeding. The scenery was horrific. Then my eyes noticed a shadow behind the tied up man. I watched as the person stood walking right in front of the man and I froze. It was the same man from the mart. At that moment I heard a faint bang. He had shot the man with a silencer. I instantly screamed, but then realized my mistake. The man's eyes turned to me, and I instantly turned around, running.