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Traitor

~I don't like your Little games

Don't like your Tilted Stage

The Role You Made Me Play

Of the Fool No, I don't like you

I don't like your perfect Crime

How you Laugh When You Lie~

Theme Song for this Chapter is;

❤LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO By;

Taylor Swift❤

Jeddah (pov):

I reached basement at 9. hikmat my right hand man Come to me. "Mam, the leader of Racks want to meet you today at 10".

"ok, tell me when they come".he nod in response.

I entered in dungeon ignoring the screams of pain and begging for help.

Mahetin was torturing a man. I took my seat and asked "what's the matter" he stopped, hearing my voice.

"Mam, he is a fucking traitor". the man was looking like in his forties.

"who send you" he plead for his life "no one, trust me".

"is it, then prove your innocence" he bow his head but did not reply.

I throw my dagger toward his feet in a swift motion. "cut your throat" I said and silently observed his movements.

he bent down to pick the dagger and then gripped in his hands. I smiled devilishly because I know his next move. he throw the dagger straight toward my head but I dodge it easily.

the room fell silent that one could hear a pin drop. there was only the sound of quick breathing of that man.

"I fucckin give you a chance of survival but you choose your death, now say good bye to your pety life".

I said loud and shoot at his forehead. he fell backward with a thud sound.

sound of footsteps could be heard and someone clap "nice deadshot" come a voice. I see a man in his early thirties breathtakingly handsome,hands fold on his chest with a devilish grin plastered on his charming face.

"I thought leader of Racks could be some old man" the man smile in amusement. "old generation had done their work, now it's our turn".

"I'm Rashid Ross" he said while shaking hands. "Jeddah Hashmat".

"you are early then the provided time" he laughed "it's my way of working" "come straight to the point" I replied straightforwardly. "I also don't like to beat around the bush, I hear after Hashmat you are the one who take lead and you have the authority that even cops have to take your permission to enter in this area. these people's respect you. I have buisness of drugs in Bangkok and I want to smuggle in your community".

"Rashid Ross, I think about your deal and there is no profit" he cut me off "I will give you" I smirk "listen first, don't interrupt while I'm talking".

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