Chapter 165
- ASAMI -
An ally might overstep boundaries but passing your judgment by ordering her death is uncalled for. Those men weren’t sent to kill me, but according to They, if I ended up dead in the process, he won’t hold it against any of them so they were left to roam freely doing whatever they wanted.
They might’ve known I’ll be able to handle myself or just wanted me to incur another fatal body damage, whichever it is, it is uncalled for. Working for that scoundrel has been nothing but a drag at most. S has so much leverage on me that can leave me unsuitable for entry and a good life in any country while I have nothing on They. I hate that I’m that open to S’ whims but there’s not much to do about it when no one has ever seen nor heard what They sounds like. No one has even gotten close to uncovering S’ identity because They always ensures to get rid of them before the person can. Nothing, as little as a fingerprint, of S is out to the public. No matter how much I think about it, it doesn’t make any sense but there’s not much for me to act on when my life can easily be taken if They declares it.
They always knows everything yet no one ever knows anything about They. Not even They’s closest allies. I might crave my freedom from being under They so badly but I won’t do anything that’ll leave me under They’s prying watch. Not when they all my life since I was a child, I was bound to a man as a slave with the illusion that I was a skilled personnel. Not when I love being an alive asshole than a dead saint. I swallow, throwing my sniper on the ground of my home rooftop, falling backwards, flat on its concrete surface. I’m exhausted. My body feels paralysed but it’s not and my fingers are sore from the weight of having to shoot so much.
Snipers are usually found far away, trying to get a good view of their target. I had to alternate between two roofs because I was caught when trying to take down a target. Carrying this thing definitely slowed me down.
Warning passed across S. I won’t be acting out in my own accordance anytime soon anymore, so spare me a sane catching of breath.
I am panting, staring at the night sky. It’s cloudy. Too cloudy to have a pleasant gaze at the stars. I need water. And construction needs to be done here tomorrow. I just hate having to make repairs on my own property especially when I’m not the main cause of its destruction. S should have the fees covered but hey, I’m rich so it won’t be a huge deal for me. Plus, the last thing I want is a round two.
I force my upper body up the ground, leaning both my arms folded on my spread open knees. Every inch of my body feels like it’s on fire. The pain is aggravating yet I’m trying to get my act together.
In a world where only you have got your back, never show weakness. That’s a quote I learnt from the asshole of a mother I had. Man, I’m so glad I got both my parents killed. I take a deep breath and stare at my environment, soaking the beautiful view.
From here, I catch a good sight of Killian’s vehicle.
Oh shit. Yeah, he wanted us to meet after this thing. I puff air out my mouth unsatisfactorily. Here goes nothing.