A dragons true tale

Chapter 2 ~

What in the world? What about this man interested everyone more especially her father. She glanced upwards and then downwards at him before quickly looking away in order to avoid his eyes.

"A pleasure to finally meet you in person Mr Kuinn", Rohan greeted putting up a forced smile as he stared enviously at their visitor.

A smirk graced the man's face as he didn't reply to Rohan's forced gesture and it only provoked him more.

"I wouldn't come if not invited Mr Shrek Rohan", he reminded still holding his attacking smirk. His smile fell and what replaced it was now seriousness and without beating around the bush he asked,

" Now as I may ask...why have I been urgently invited".

Rohan narrowed his eyes in panic...he had thought of the idea, of finding this man's weakness before carrying out their plan...he didn't want to put his best assassin at risk.

" I wanted to know why Mr Kuinn has his gangs stationed everywhere in the city. Perhaps he must be up to something that I think I might be able to help", Rohan revealed.

" And I don't see why my objectives matter to a low skilled individual like you", he retorted looking a little excited with Rohan's reason.

'S***! he had seen this coming...Kuinn or whatever they call you, I promise to stop your reign...I won't let you stop my plan', Rohan thought.

" I'm not trying to be an enemy Mr Kuinn, I'm just trying to be helpful that is if you're not doing something illegal", Rohan pointed out.

"Illegal? I don't think you're in any position to judge my business Mr Shrek, we both know about the illegal gang in this city which has been suspected by the law heeders...maybe it will be wise if you talk more on their business and avoid mine", he warned shooting Rohan a glare before he stood up and giving the man by his side a nod he walked away.

Isabelle was silent in her spot as she watched his broad shoulders retreat the room and the man next to him looked.... more like a fighter to her.

Was he that man's assassin....woah she had not gone anywhere in this world, she reasoned out silently and giving her father a pitiful gaze she turned to leave but paused when she heard his provoked voice,

"Get ready Isa...there's going to be a tea party tonight".

" Tea party? Is it in his place", she asked looking towards the corridor the man retreated from.

"It's his place ofcourse and no we weren't invited....just you", he relayed holding an evil smile.

Kuinn's Mansion....

A woman exited a car known by most wealthy individuals...she had worn a hand designed gown that had exposed her back, a material designed flower

had held her gown on the upper right side which revealed her smooth tempting thighs and her unordinary long legs.

She used her left hand to push the little strands of hair that fell forward behind her ear as she unconsciously licked her parted rose colored lips. Her smooth dark brown coloured hair tied up in a bun to match her light brown eyes.

She walked into the large mansion as she kept up a deceiving smile. This was always the best part of her job... assassination.

She tried her best to feed into the crowd and sent mind blowing smile to whoever glanced at her. She noticed how everyone was covered in surprising costume's. There wasn't any time left to gape at the crowd as she remembered her mission. She looked around trying to act normal in order to avoid suspicion.

As she walked towards a small round table a man approached her...no he looked to be the same age with her.

"Are you lost lady", he spoke as he annoyingly wavered his thick eyebrow at her.

Isabelle froze, she kept asking herself if she had a childhood friend by mistake. she couldn't pinpoint on having a boyfriend in her life. she surveyed him skeptically and notice similar pupils which made her blink profusely at him as she also noticed his black colored hair brushed backwards. I wonder what this young man would do if I were to be lost, Isabel retorted still keeping an eye on his expression. what would I do, that's the first time I'm hearing such A Daring question from a lady in this city, he informed confusing her goodness how did she get herself involved with this man. she looked around until you realization heater. she wasn't a mission. I wonder what others will say when they hear about this, a young lady that talked to one of the highest gang member without working in his, he commented as he picked the glass cup field with fine wine from a man who walked past them holding a three . gang member question mark, the word rank in her ears making half round, what if he was working under Queen, a coin smile immediately washed her features as she played along with him, haste ? I wonder why I should be in haste while a daunting young man is before me, I wouldn't want to miss his opportunity. a blush quickly washed past his features as he covered it with a cough before sending a warm smile. from this young man lady, may I know your name, he asked Isabel come and she stammered in surprise and shock at his word. he walked past her and her eyes immediately reached to men. it was that fighter looking man she had seen with Mr Queen and she was with him