But when I reached there the sight before me, broke my heart. People were crowding the place and cops were standing doing there work of keeping the crowd away from the spot. But what got my attention was the car that was on the side of the road crashed brutally against another red car. I got out of my car and slowly walked towards the spot pushing past the crowd. All the while, my heart pounded against my chest. Anxiety building up within me.

　　I wished to god that let Sera be alright. But all my prayers went in vain when I saw a feminine hand laced with blood, out of the car's door. It was Sera.


　　She was already dead when I reached there. My life was ruined. Everything was gone for forever. Sera was never returning back. She left me forever.

　　It was hard for me to cope up with her death. But soon I came to know that it wasn't just an accident. It was a well-planned crime and it was planned none other but Nicholas. I found out that the Nicholas was behind all this. He planned Sera's accident.

　　So, I returned back to my profession.


　　"Good choice!" he had told me when I was back.

　　But he never knew that I was back for revenge not for loyalty. He had taken my life away from me and in return, I would do the same with him. I had to play my cards patiently and cleverly. Day by day I proved him my loyalty and saved him many times only for the moment where I could kill him by myself. And the moment came when he assigned me to get into Zachary's area.


　　He killed my love. I will kill him.

　　That's my promise to you Sera.

　　Zachary has been not in control from these last two days. He would come here and torture Nicholas and then leave him alone. I wonder what is wrong with him.

　　He even destroyed his own office room in anger.

　　It all started that day. We were standing in the hall when all of a sudden the door of the room where Nicholas was kept tied down to the bed banged open and came out Zachary in rage. He looked different.

　　I have always seen him calculative, collective and well composed but never ever in this psychic. He looked mad. He took the vase from the table and threw it on the wall destroying it.

　　"Boss!" Seth tried to stop him but he was pushed away by an angry as bull Zachary.

　　"Don't forget your position. Don't touch me" he enunciated each word in pure hatred which made Seth visibly flinch.

　　I looked astonished at his behavior.

　　"What is wrong with him?"

　　"Clean all this!" he commanded an walked out of the room.

　　"What just happened to him?" I asked.

　　"He looks enraged by something," Seth said as he picked up the pieces of the vase from the floor.

　　"I think that Nicholas told him something which has miffed him," Seth said.

　　I looked back at the way where Zachary just left. Never seen him this out of control. He is clearly miffed with something.

　　"What was that?" Seth and I both got alerted when we heard gun shots from within the house.

　　"That way!" Seth said and ran out of the room taking his own gun out from his belt.

　　We ran to the front of the house and that is where we saw a man lying on the grassy ground dead.

　　Zachary shot him.

　　He was one of our men.

　　He shot his own man? Is he like Nicholas too?

　　"Boss!" Seth stammered.

　　Zachary pointed his gun up towards the other guy that was standing next to the dead body. He was too one of our men.

　　"Boss! Wha-" Seth was cut off when Zachary spoke.

　　"So you were the one. Traitor! Informing everything about us to Nicholas and his dad huh?" Zachary's words were laced with venom.

　　"Austin?" Seth asked all shocked.

　　"I- I am s-sorry" Austin trembled in fear.

　　"Sorry? Sorry?" Zachary rolled the gun between his finger and laughed out loud throwing his head backward.

　　"This word. Sorry. I hate it. I really it" and he pointed the gun back on Austin's head.

　　"Please forgive m-"

　　The birds flew away flocking their feathers furiously when the gunshot was heard. Austin's body fell limp on the ground while Zachary stood their emotionless with no trace of regret on his face. Merciless.

　　"I don't want even a trace of their filthy blood in my place. Clean it up!" he said and walked towards the car wiping his hand on his coat's sleeve.

　　"Umm!" Seth looked down.

　　Killing our own mates from within our group is not a new site for us. But as long as I have been here I have come to know that Zachary doesn't trust anyone. No even his own family.

　　He is even more merciless than Nicholas. In truth, Nicholas is a coward. He would always hide behind me or his men for safety. He just knows how to torture and how to kill someone.

　　But Zachary. He is independent. He works and speaks of his own. He doesn't trust any one nor does his show mercy to any one. The complete opposite of Nicholas.

　　I wonder what has gotten him for his he has lost his calmness all of a sudden.

　　A car stopped right near the gate and came out Max. He looked at us and then hurried to us.

　　"What the fuck?" Max cursed seeing Austin and the other guy.

　　"Don't swear!" I hissed and he rolled his eyes at me.

　　"Boss did it. They were traitors!" Seth told him.

　　"Austin? No way!" Max shook his head and looked down at his body sorrowful.

　　"Let's get them out of here before boss returns," I said and both of them nodded.

　　From my peripheral vision, I saw a figure running towards the house from the car but I chose to ignore thinking it might be a man of Zachary within the territory.

　　"Oh man!" Max cried out throwing his arms in the air.

　　After we were done, we walked inside the house only to be stopped by Zachary himself.

　　"All finished?" he asked again looking calm and collective.

　　"Yes, boss!" Seth said when all of a sudden we heard a feminine scream.

　　Zachary composed himself and we all ran towards the room where we heard the scream.

　　"A lady? Here?" Max asked.

　　The voice came from Nicholas's room.

　　Zachary was the first to get there. But as soon as he opened the door. He froze seeing the woman before him.

　　It was Mrs. Sullivan. His wife in Nicholas's room.

　　She was on the ground while Nicholas stood there near the bed. Somehow, he had managed to untie himself.

　　"Y-You are N-Nicholas?" was what Juliette cried out stammering seeing Nicholas before him.

　　I looked back at Zachary. His palms were balled into tight fists while he clenched and unclenched his jaw. His eyes filled with anger. But his anger was directed towards Nicholas. He looked pissed and ready to kill when Nicholas crunched down on the ground before Juliette.