Vintage

CHAPTER TWO

Reaching home Jackson took out the book and hid it in his drawer by his bed, going to sleep.

Somewhere in the City

“Master here is what you asked for” the boy said to the figure standing in the dark excluding deadly aura.

“Did anyone know you were there?“ The man asked walking out of the darkness “no I was there alone” the boy spoke with his head lower. “Hmm I should reward you then” he said with a smile that was chilling, then he took out a gun shooting him right in the head splashing blood on his face “digusting” he said taking out handkerchief to wipe his face. “For a young master who has cleanliness disorder you sure like spilling blood” a voice said with a smile while walking into the middle of the room.

“When did you come back?, you could have asked me to pick you up at airport “ the young master said with flattering tone, “it's not a big deal kenny, I just wanted to surprise you” he said fixing his hands in his pocket”do you like me surprise? He asked raising his eyebrows “I love it” the young master said with a smile while hugging the him. “I have just gone for three months and you have become Soo much cuter than before” the man said pecking him on the forehead then on his lips.

“I really missed you” snuggling in his arms Kenny said while looking at him with some much desire.

Alan has been away for three months and it felt like years, Alan was the only one who could calm down his demons make him feel emotions like a human.

“Let's get you cleaned up” Kenny giggled as Alan gave him a bridal lift and taking him upstairs.

“Sir the autopsy is out” Maria said walking in with a mug of hot coffee and a file in another, putting the coffee and the file on the table she sat down waiting for his response.

Jackson back from the window picking up the file on the desk after reading it he was in deep thought there was high amount of drugs in her blood streams, just as he was in deep thought someone opened the door and walked in distracting him from his thoughts.

“Mr Lee this was found in the crime scene” said hanging over the evidence bag to Jackson “thank you Mr mark” Jackson said, as soon as mark left he opened the bag there was a pill bottle inside “what is inside” Maria asked timidly “ Tracy banks was taking taking pills for pain relief , Fentanyl “ Jackson said sitting at the edge of his desk.

“Fentanyl? Isn't that a pain reliever” maria asked with confusion “its a pain reliever what people don't know is that it's highly addictive if taken for long leads to respiratory depression and respirator arrest. The struggling marks must have been from her trying to breath,

Anything on the needle marks on her left lap?

Jackson asked looking up from the cup of coffee “The needle marks are from injecting Aphrodite into herself “ maria answered in a daze expression.

“It must be that the bite mark is from the men she severed" Jackson murmured shaking his head and turning his for us back to the cup of coffee in his hands.

On the balcony Jackson sat down smoking it's slowly becoming addiction to smoke after coming back from he looked at cigarette he smoked half way, frustrated he threw in the bin pulling out another stuck lightening it up.

It was his first case he was going to end in suicide he wasn't having it, he looked nonchalant while duducing it was suicide but only him knows how unwilling he was to pass it off as suicide giving how much he hope on breaking this case. Dragging the cigarettes he used his fingers to drum on the iron railing making random beats. His back showing stubbornness but he knew the evidence where to prove she died due to addiction.

He stopped drumming holding up the dairy he took from Tracy banks's apartment with his darkened showing off emotions no one could differ.

Jackson dropped the dairy and discided he was going to club, to have a drink to cool his nerves since the case was really stressing him out.

Vegas

The neon light read out boldly, somehow he ended up in the club Tracy worked as a stripper, pinching in-between his brows he sighed then slowly walked into the club.

There was sound of music blaring through the speaker, the strong smell of vodka mixed with tobacco in the air, the sound of giggled and laughter plunged the air.

He walked to bar attendant ordering for a drink and a private room, a waitress was asked to show him the way to the room.

Shortly after a stripper with a nice figure and a mask on walked into the private with the drink. She froze when she saw the person in the private room, there was no way she could mistake this person, Jackson Lee.

A cold handsome man though his not masculine like other men but he was on the top, he had long legs , chilsed chin and a sharp jaw.

She smiled as soon as she recovered from the shock and counting to walk in and pouring the drink into a glass offering it to him she took a lighter and lit up the cigarette on his lip, he dragged it puffing the smoke in the air.“what's your name pretty?“ He asked touching her chin “Anna” she replied with a smile “Anna what a nice name” him calling her name just sound different his voice was husky maybe from smoking too much cigarette because his never sound that husky and small hint of sexy.

Anna stood up swaying her hips as she walked to the pool tuning in the music as she started dancing, the whole private room got heated the smell of lust filled the air as two people locked their eyes deep down they both know it was going to be a wildest night of their lives.