Arrested 2/2

●Renna's home || Raymond Street B●

"Time for a bath before people get here. Ah! Such a nice day."

Renna pushed the cutlery on the table, which produced a sound but eventually died soon in the midst of children's voices.

All the dwellers out there had been up since the day began, children playing loudly outside in the street. The incident of the apple cart hitting Renna did not stop them from enjoying their lives, all the couples were outside chatting about daily life, gossips and all the 'normal' stuff.

Mrs. Morris was eager to visit her as the lady called on the landline number of Renna's house to see whether she had woken up or not, of course how else she could keep herself occupied other than this.

What if she including the rest of the dwellers of the Raymond street B had acknowledged that what nightmare passed through last night, no one would have dared to eye Renna Amaryllis let alone to talk and meet her. 

Renna had ordered her henchmen disguised as an old couple to hold back whenever they see Ronan approaching, of course who did not know his face!

Renna shrugged off the thoughts of her past which only revolved around one man, Ronan Ross, who had destroyed and almost killed her. The lady strode towards the king sized bed and began to undress herself, her smooth as silk skin got exposed.

The heiress smiled and walked towards the washroom, in the midst of those four walls of the house no one ever could know the hideous secret of her.

Renna halted in front of the mirror and glanced at her metal leg, which reminded her of the very unfortunate day when her car had been blasted.

'Hah!'

The lady scoffed outwardly, no ordinary person could have admitted the reality with such a  brave heart like Renna did.

She lowered her hand and touched the metal leg which started from her mid thigh and opened the calf part, which had been a secret 'cabin' for hiding a few 'things'. 

Quite an appreciable way to mold things into useless stuff!

Renna took out all the stuff, including a gun from her calf portion and closed the hidden 'door', no one could tell now that her leg having artificial human skin was a metal one, containing such secrets!

Without a further delay she turned on the shower to wash away the tiredness.

•••

●Back at the central police station●

"Play this video!"

Kyril's penetrating hateful stare towards Jake made him quiver, while he fished out a USB from his pocket without even averting his eyes towards the man he was talking to.

The chief would have signalled one of his men to grab the device under normal circumstances, but as for having 'The' Kyril Ross in front of him forced the arrogant chief to acknowledge his place.

He stretched his hand and immediately grabbed the chip, in a certain polite manner as not to trigger Kyril's rage which would turn into his wrath soon.

"Y- yes master."

Whilst Jake's eyes were glued to the ground due to cold sweat and fear, the chief was no less terrified which somehow made the situation seemed comical.

The fat chief ran towards the nearby computer in his penguin gait and immediately inserted the USB drive into the portal, a devilish grin appeared on Kyril's face as he carefully studied the chief's transforming expressions.

Was there anger? No.

A sense of duty towards the profession? Maybe not the priority.

By any chance was it confusion? Yes!

Indeed, the chief had remained quizzical throughout the video that, why would Kyril Ross arrive all by himself with such a proof to help those two thugs?

Proof? Remember the video clip given by Morgan?

'This woman should be arrested.'

Of course, that was the only possible and immediate thing the chief could think off, after all the woman was supposed to be arrested either way for landing a lethal blow on Jake, or because Kyril Ross wanted her to get arrested.

•••

●Raymond Street B●

"Coming! Can't you wait patiently, huh?"

Renna yelled on the top of her lungs as the door was continuously banging, as if the person had been using a hammer rather fists!

Suppressing her smirk she pulled the door open and found a few cops greeting her with stern and disgusted expressions.

"Is this Miss Renna Amaryllis?"

The chief chirped in an inquiring tone, while he oogled Renna from head to toe.

After all who would not? Who would lift his eyes off of that hellenic beauty draped in a box pleated black skirt and orange shirt, which emphasized her curvaceous figure.

"Yes? Yes, I am."

Although she was aware of everything but no one could defeat the lady in flawless acting skills.

"You are under arrest!"

The chief spoke with hand cuffs right in front of her face.