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The Black Killer

A world were evil reigns murder is on the rise. One girl loses her parents to the Black Killer. She makes a vow to start her own mafia group to find the people who killed her parents. She ends up falling in love with the hot and handsome murderer and mafia leader The Black Killer. She must either choose love or revenge.

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Jade Skai Has been found

The next morning, he was sleeping on his annoying alarm clock brought him back to earth. He jumped off the bed and saw the girl he brought home last night sleeping on the other side of the bed still naked. 'Get up!'He said with a deep voice. 'Oh hey honey, you want to go for another round? 'She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was now getting pissed off by her flirty response. 'Get out of my house', he said but this time with more darkness and anger. 'What!' the girl exclaimed. 'Did I stutter?' he asked rhetorically but he was getting outraged and could seize her breath in a matter of minutes. The lady picked up her clothes and got dressed quickly after noticing how his eyes kept getting darker and darker. She could sense the danger if she did not get herself out. She rushed out through the front door and disappeared into the city. Meanwhile he picked up his walkie talkie and contacted one of his most trusted guards. 'Did anything happen while I was gone for the night?' he questioned. 'Some people broke into your office', the guard reported. He grinned at the sound of that. Someone is going to get killed but definitely tortured before he or she is taken to the world unknown. He could already think of the many ways he would cause pain to that individual who thought it would be wise to mess with him. 'I thought I told you to guard the hideout', he said. 'There was spy who was sent to be disguised as a guard to help the people get past us', the guard responded. 'I will be there', he said and went into the bathroom to take a warm bath. He got into his favourite black coloured clothing. The usual black trousers but this time no top just his leather jacket without closing the zip. He mostly uses his old truck for the mafia business so that was what he used to get to the abandoned house. He immediately went to the room of pain and in that room. The people who set eyes on him and realized that it was him started crying and begging for their lives but their tears fell on hard rock. He wore his mask but Jade could recognize the tattoos on his arm. Even though she was in a situation where she doesn't know if she would go back alive she still found herself admiring the six packs abs he was exposing. His chest kept moving up and down as he was breathing. He had a smirk on his face as he saw them shaking and shivering in fear except one person who didn't look afraid or intimidated at all. He was ready to have fun with them. 'Come on, the show hasn't started yet and you are already afraid', he said and then gave out a loud cackle. Then the guards came in with a box containing a whip, gun, cutlass and so many weapons. 'Today is going to be fun', he said but this time he looked at the box making his selections of what to use first. He picked the whip up and turned to looked at the sad faces in front of him. 'Let's make this easy, who sent you people here', he said but no one looked ready to talk. He chuckled again and said,' Guards take off their masks'. Now Jade started to get petrified but once again she hid her fright. Her punishment would be worse now if he sees her. The girl who escaped when he actually tried to save her life knowing the kind of person she is dealing with and now she has served her torture on a silver platter.

As the guards forcefully removed the mask after her failed resistance, her face was revealed. He looked at her with a smirk on her face as Jade tried to cover her face using her hands. 'Well, would you look at that, I have finally found you', he said. He looked at her eyes showing no clear emotions but she feels like digging a hole and falling right in but the earth won't let her in.

'Take our little friend to the darker were she would be taught a thing about gratitude', he said looking at her even though he felt pain in his heart.