C13 Attack
She knows that how much her heart aches for not being here with her on her birthday and make her day special, like she always does. Even though she can't meet her, but knows that her prayers will always be with her, protecting her in every situation.
Emma then wiped off her tears that were threatening to fall and said to herself with determination, “Daisy Moore aka Emma Watson you are not some barbie doll girl, who'll cry like this. Finish your mission and prove to the world, how strong you are?”
After speaking this, she got up from the floor and started making some food. It was already afternoon, since she slept in daytime, so she immediately finished eating and dressed herself up.
She dressed herself up, in black pantyhose and shirt, and wore a mask to cover her face. She wore joggers in her feet and sneaked out of her apartment, to avoid coming in anyone's eyes.
She silently tiptoed to the exit and sat in her car, to reach the destination. All the officers, who would join her, were already on their spots and Emma checked the surroundings. After finding them clear, she signalled the officer to enter along with her.
Poor girl, didn't know that all this time, camera eyes, were keeping a watching on her. She was not going towards her success, but towards her death.
They all entered in, and Emma felt some awkward silence. It was more silent than it should be, and it doesn't take a genius to know that it's a trap.
Emma immediately shouted, “Everyone back off, it's a trap…”
But, too bad, before they all could back off a net type thing came, and they all got trapped a few meters from the ground. “Damn… We are trapped.” Said Emma in anger.
While officer with her said, “We can still escape. Let's cut this immediately.”
“Don't…” Before Emma could finish, they all found some darts coming in their directions and directly hitting each one of them. But, Emma was quick enough to dodge. However, two officers got the most, and they both fainted. Emma tried to wake them up, but all a lost cost.
“Are you guys dumb? Isn't it obvious that the one who sets this trap can get us in more traps. We have fallen in his trap and to sneak a way out, we have to confront him directly.” Said Emma.
“By him, you mean…”
“The devil. The mafia king.” Replied Emma.
“Are you crazy? We'll die if he comes here.” Said the officer in astonishment.
“If you don't have guts, then you should've never come with us. There is no place for cowards between us.” Scolded Emma.
“Interesting.” Said a man, wearing black long court with matching pant and white shirt, with a smirk on his face. His face was covered with his black hat, but his smirk and cold aura was clearly visible to all.
What Emma and her friends didn't know, was that every word spoken by them was heard by the devil. But, the strange part was that, Nick found this all interesting. He found Emma intriguing, and so he changed his plan. Nonetheless, his smirk showed that the thing cooking in his mind can never be something good.
On the other side,
The deal was signed and Nick was shaking hands with the other man standing in front of him. Old by his age, his face had a scar and his aura was same as Nick.
But still a bit inferior to Nick. They both happily shook hands, when the man with scar said, “I know that your time is precious. But, you should also respect my time because you shifted the time too early, I had to take an urgent flight back to New York.”
Nick smirked and replied, “I am your king and here I give orders. Don't forget who you are taking to.” His words hold authority. The authority to be recognized and to feel the fear, through his voice.
When Nick added, “I'll let this go only for once. Next time, it will be your dead body that'll leave. Remember, it's my city, and I am the king. I rule here, and every person has to do, what I order them to. I don't like those, who question my orders. Are we clear?”
His aura was so cold that everyone present there felt chills run down their spines and the man, who was trying to act like a king, a few moments ago was close to pee in his pants. He immediately nodded in acknowledgement and apologized.
Later he left with his men. When Maverick came and said, “I am glad that the old man, knows his place.”
Nick smirked and replied, “Of course he knows his place. He needs my help, if he wants to do business.”
“What about the trap that you have set? I am quite impressed you actually changed everything just an hour before, so nobody could get a clue about this and the deal went smooth. As for the trap….?”
Before Maverick could complete his sentence, Nick replied, “I'll take care of that personally.” And left.
Back to the scene,
Emma was trying to find ways to break through this trap, when she heard a clapping sound. All of their attention went to the source of the voice, when the man wearing a hat appeared. His face was covered by his hat and guards were surrounding the entire place and especially the man with the hat.
When the man said calmly, yet with a smirk on his face, “Welcome to hell. I hope you guys are enjoying up there.”
Emma said in anger, “If you have the guts, then free me, and we'll have one on one. If I win, then you'll let me and my friends leave and if I lost we are at your disposal.”
Nick smirked, hearing Emma and gave the signal to the man wearing the hat. He was none other than Maverick. Maverick then said, “You really have the guts, girl. But, what makes you think that you are in position for negotiation?”
When Emma replied confidentially, “I don't know who you are? We only came here for practicing some stunts. As this place is always vacant. We don't want to get involved with anything or anyone. So, let us go.”
Nick smirked, hearing her, and he wanted to have some fun. So, he ordered, “Fine girl. You'll fight with one of our best fighters. If you win, I'll let you all go and if you lost, then I'll kill you all.”
Everyone there was shocked, especially Maverick. Emma looked for the source of the voice, but couldn't find it. She was sure that the man standing in the hat isn't the mafia king.
While Maverick looked at Emma and then his eyes wandered to Nick. He couldn't understand, what he was doing. But, since he ordered, so he ordered his men, get the girl down, we'll have a one-on-one fight.
When Emma replied confidentially, “Bring it on man…”
But Maverick smirked and replied, “Oh no, lady. I am not going to fight you. I would never fight a girl. Somebody else will fight with you. A woman for woman.”
To be continued…