Jake's POV:
The night was wonderful, dreamy and exciting. Now, I got another, mission to accomplish.
"Agent Jake, reporting sir!" I announced on my mobile, to the reciever.
"Yes, Mr.Werner?" The reciever replied.
"Sir, you remember, about the bar, situated, on the north, near your station?" I asked him.
"Yes, Mr. Werner!" He replied, with a tint of doubt.
"I saw, a girl there, I found her suspicious. Since, am an undercover agent, so, the project am working, needs some, information, from there...."
I was about to say more, but he cut me short and said,"I understood, Mr. Werner, I'll mail you, yesterday's, CCTV footage, don't worry!" He replied, with an assuring voice and hunged up.
Whoever, you're, miss stranger, we'll meet again, and that day, you'll be bound to see me.
"Hey Anna, can you just tell me, on which floor are you waiting?" I asked, rushing into the headquarters of FBI in LA.
"Mr. Werner, I don't think, you're taking this seriously!" She replied with a pissed tone.
"Just tell me, the floor. The later, is my responsibility!" I stated coldly.
"I can see, how you take responsibilities!" She replied back.
"Are you gonna tell me?" I asked her, with an evident irritated tone.
"Ask the receptionist!" She blurted.
"You mad woman, after, asking her am calling you. Do you think am that mad to first call you?" I replied with more irritation.
"What did she say?" She asked me again.
"f**k with, your questions, Anna! Just tell me, the f*****g address!" I shouted on the call, followed by a beep sound. f**k, she hanged up. I mentally, slapped my forehead.
I went back to that, b***h of a receptionist and asked," You don't know, Ms. Winkins?" I asked raising a brow.
"No!" She replied, ignoring my expression.
"Then, I've to inform, Mr. Lincoln, about his staff's, lack of knowledge!" He said dreamily, but clearly audible to the receptionist. He pulled out his phone, and pretended, to dial, a number.
"Hey, it's fine, just submit your, id and I'll inform you, her cabin!" She replied wearing a worried, expression
"Take!" I replied handing over my ID to her.
"Thank you, 45th floor, section B, dept. table 39!" She replied.
"Oh, I see! Why you weren't able to tell me the adress from very first time?" I asked raising a brow.
"I was asked not to!" She replied back without looking at me, that's when a message popped in her mobile, she widened her eyes.
Seeing her expression, my conscience, screamed run! and I followed it because, after my getting into the lift, she shouted at me,"You morron! Come back, you cheated me!" I pressed the 45th floor button and waited for the lift to finally stop.
That's when a girl entered, the lift, she looked at me and immediately kneeled down,"Master!" bowing her head.
"Hey get up!" I pulled her up and warned,"Not here, baby girl! " I patted her back.
She fidgeted in her place and sighed,"Sorry, Mr. Werner!" She looked down.
"Behave normally, that's it!" I reminded her.
She nodded.
"Ding!"
My floor came, "See you, baby girl!" I winked at her and left.
I followed the address and found Anna, near the table.
"So you tricked her?" She raised her brow.
"Yes, the way you tricked me! I reached you, take me to Mr. Lincoln, please!" I said.
"Please? Oh that doesn't suit your mouth!" She blushed.
I smirked,"Meet me tonight and you'll know what suits your mouth." I replied and winked.
She composed herself and ordered me,"Follow me!"
I followed her.
She went to another woman and asked,"Mr. Lincoln, in his office?"
"Yes, he's waiting for you both!" The receptionist part two, replied with a smile.
"Mr. Werner!" A heavy voice greeted me with an African accent.
"Mr. Lincoln" I stretched my hand forward to shake, he did that back and we shook hands.
"So, this time, they suggested, your name, to unveil the mafia man, they say you handle these cases, so smoothly. And to handle smoothly you yourself need to think about the situation like a criminal, like a mafia! So are you yourself a mafia or just an undercover agent?" He asked taking a sip from his tea.
Anna coughed at his words and left excusing herself.
"Just an undercover!" I replied looking coldly into his eyes.
"I see!" He smirked,"The way you solved your last case, I was impressed and I want to hire you for this damn Mafia guy, Samuel Morris!" He dropped the bomb.
Now it was my turn to smirk,"Give me, a month or two, I'll solve everything and every bit evidence related to this case will be, infront of you!" I replied.
"Take 6 months, just stop his crimes and here's his case file! Not much evidence but, still look at it. and ah! there's a ball this Wednesday, he's the opening guest! Do visit there, we've an invitation!" He informed.
"Sure, Mr. Lincoln!" We shook hands again and I left his cabin.
I need to think about something, for this damn ball.
8 Months ago....
"I bet my catacomb!" A blonde haired man put forward his bet.
"Let's begin!" A boy with sharp eyes, black hair with brown shine, smirked.
"Fore play, king check!" The blonde announced confidently.
"Queen goes two step left, soldier protecting the castle, king safe, foreplay, counterattack, by castle 2 and your king suspended , check!" The black haired guy announced with a smirk.
"No.. no.. no.. this is not possible! I can't give my catacomb!" Blonde boy replied, hurriedly.
"A deal is a deal, you signed it yourself!" Black haired guy waved a paper.
"When, why?" blonde clutched his head.
"No, cheating man, your ego destroyed it all! Just know, I can do anything for powers!" The black haired replied and left.
Nowadays..
"The king of Catacombs is here!" A man shouted.
A guy with all black, face hidden under a hood appeared, ascending the stairs. He looked around satisfied and smirked under the hood.
The Catacomb filled with moans of s*x was now filled with chants.
One by one, every naked girl kneeled infront of him, bowed their head and chanted,"MASTER!"
The master went to his throne and shouted,"Cheers to this very day, when I owned you all!"