HIS SADISTIC LOVE WITH MISS BODYGUARD

The Ball..

Sira's Pov:

I entered the The City Hall Banquet, the hall was filled with prestigious but notorious mafiosi. Most of them were renowed people, from different places in Europe. Each of them, were well dressed and I know most of them, since their buisness scattered all around the world.

I looked around and marked a handsome man, staring at a girl like a hawk, doesn't matter that girl had a husband who was holding her by the waist delicately and that guy himself had wife who was literally clinging to the guy's arm, and who doesn't know these famous couple, the guy staring was Daniel Teague{ From : HIS AUTHORITY} and his wife now is Luisa Teague, and Daniel is looking at his ex wife, who left him for, he was having an affair with Luisa, Sarah Barack, who now is married to the notorious, anonymous gangster of LA, Brendon Lee. Sarah looked at daniel and then, immediately ignored him, according to me, that asshole Daniel deserves it.

I sipped my wine and raised my eyes and my vision was seized at, The Black Family. Oh! This cursed family, Son loved a girl, but since she was poor, they forced their married son to leave her pregnant wife and marry a b***h like his grandmother, Rihanna, and that damn guy, what's his name? Huh! Liam Black {from : HIS WIFE'S JOURNAL}, isn't really that sane, he's a total authoritative asshole, for whom, everyone should obey him, doesn't matter if it's his life or his wife, or else they have to lie in their own death bed. Like, his wife is lying, and fighting with death for both their children and her own life.

Every mafia seems heartless to me and how I can forget this jerk? Chavez Ernesto { from the upcoming series: To see if you still love me!}, who pretended his death and left his family and now roaming here and enjoying like a playboy, as well as keeping an eye on his widow wife.

I sighed, useless, inhumane brats and these Morris family is no different from them.

A man appeared from the side and asked,"Mrs. Nicholas?"

"Yes!" I raised a brow.

"Mr. Morris is waiting for you! Follow me!" He said and made his way towards a door.

I followed him.

He went to a huge door , covered with red velvet pillows and opened it wide for me to enter, as soon as I enter the door, he closed it from outside. The room was dark, but the red dim light made the luxurious decor enough visible.

This brat of a Samuel, has this bad intonation to catch me off guard. As, I took few steps forward, a light illuminated, making me half blind. I covered my eyes, but my ears were alert enough to hear the approaching foot steps.

Soon, my pocket knife's blade was rested on a man's neck, ready to slice his flesh and let the blood gush out. The man gulped in terror. A voice, caught my attention, but the knife stayed in it's place,"You look too gorgeous today!" The voice complimented and it was no other than our Samuel Bastard Morris.

I released the other man, and pocketed my knife back,"Well, Thank you!" I smirked.

The man hurriedly backed away from me in fear. I smiled with satisfaction, but raised a brow,"Then, why he approached me?" I asked.

"To catch you off guard!" He laughed out loud.

"Well?" I raised my brow at his laughter.

"Ahh! I was just joking! Chill. He wanted to give you something, that'll help you, in today's evening!" He sipped his wine and gestured the man to give me the thing.

The thing was covered with red velvet cloth and from it's weight, I can guess, it's a pistol.

But as, I unveiled it, my eyes were wide like saucer and I stared at it with awe! My dream gun! THE COLT PYTHON!!

The Colt Python has a reputation for a smooth trigger pull, tight lock-up, and accuracy. It is described by many as the finest production double-action revolver ever made. Immortalized in a two-tone format, the Python might be the Rolls Royce of revolvers. Discontinued in 2005.

How he has it?

"Don't think much! I have connections and ways, beyond your imagination!" He replied, as if reading my thoughts," Just do the work, you're assigned here for!"

"Well, Thank you!" I smirked and turned to leave.

"Don't forget the routes!" He warned.

"Never!" saying that, I was about to leave.

" You've, got real balls!" A female voice interrupted and blocked my path, it was shameless Camilla, who still dares to stand in front of me, with her bandaged face.

"No sorry, I'm a total female, not a shemale!" I smirked.

Her eyes glowed with fire in them, fire of hatred, jealousy, disgust, anger and many more.

*Flash back*

We sat back on our seats.

But Camila wanted to see my real face, she said aloud," Cocky b***h, you won't ever get married, whoever will date you will die a painful death, I promise!" That was enough, I saw red.

I picked the glass, and smashed it on her pretty face.

"Ahh! You bloody b***h!" She shouted at the top of her lungs.

I cared less and left the bar smoking my cigar.

*end*

"Dad! She did this to me!" She complained like a whimpering child.

"Don't mess with her!" Samuel warned his daughter.

I was shocked so was she.

"But daad..." She was saying something.

"Shut up and don't leave your f*****g room!" He warned his daughter and gestured me to leave.

I left the hall. What a strange family!

I bumped into a man, and was about to fall, when a pair of strong arms caught me and saved me from falling.

I opened my eyes slowly and looked at him, he was like handsome greek God, sculpted by God to seduce women. I stared at him for a brief second, taking in his features, he looked like my dear James. They're face, so similar, there nose, lips, only James had a bit bigger and blue lens eyes, and this guy has a hawk like sharp and seducing eyes.

His smooth velvety voice brought me back to reality," So, miss Lara Croft, are you going to stay in my arms forever? See, I don't mind, if you agree!" He smirked.

I got up hurriedly from his arms and our foreheads collided and we looked eachother in eyes for a brief second. I broke the contact and was about to leave, when, he pulled me back and held me in his arms again," We meet people for a reason, and meeting such a beautiful nobody in this luxurious ball must definitely have a reason. If, you feel like meeting me again, come to catacombs, AGAIN!" he stressed the last words again, as if he knew, I was there before and dissapeared into the crowd.

"Well! what did he say? Me? a nobody? well, well well! My mysterious stranger! Meet you there, you've got real balls, to challenge me!" I smirked and went back to the bar.