Eradicating One Target 1/2

"Now let's see what Kyril Ross has sent, finally that man sent someone. It took him more time to respond to my plan and why the fuck he sent such an amateur man for an important task!?"

She pulled the dusty white cloth off from the sofa, which had gotten grey and black smears. The lady plopped down in the sofa and recalled the man with the cart, inwardly she cursed Kyril Ross.

Renna groaned and flung her arm out, moving it a little as if she was doing some exercise. Of course, she could not let her joints get broken because a long marathon was waiting for her.

The young heiress slipped her right hand into the neckline of the dress and pulled out a crumbled piece of paper from her Chantelle sportswear bra.

"Oh! This place is near by."

A bright smile appeared on her lips which soon turned into an evil smirk, no less than an evil and cold Medusa!

An address was written on it in but the font was clearly shouting the expertise of keeping the identity secret, as the rectangular note was computer typed.

"I would not let you easily Morgan! I will give you a torturous death, similar to your own conspiracy to put me to the death!"

Renna folded the note and tore it into pieces, to let hands go rusty was definitely not an option.

Not preferred one.

How could she let go of those people who dared to hurt her previously, although six years had already passed but the scene was still fresh in Renna's mind.

The memory imduced a pain in her heart as the wounds cracked open up once again!

A few wounds never heal, even though every kind of medicine fails. Especially, if it's your heart.

Renna could not bring herself to stay calm and composed after hearing that finally Morgan was now under her claws.

The same man who had planted a bomb in her car, the very same pawn of the biggest conspiracy, who attempted the murder of the heiress upon the orders of the US mafia king.

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"Waiting for long, huh?"

Renna dismounted the car and saw a man standing in front of the gate of a small house, while taking shade beneath the peach tree.

"No master, I just go here. I'm eager to get inside to finish the task."

The man named Ye, chipped to Renna with enthusiasm and energy, as he responded to her question.

Maybe the man held some importance that the lady bothered to inquire about his arrival. Although, she herself had taken a cab to drive her at certain spot, from where Renna's henchmen took her.

Renna nodded, and the man waved his hand as if he was gesturing something. Soon two more men emerged out of nowhere and the fellow members nodded meaningfully, while they all walked towards the gateway.

'Ah! I love this guy and his hyperactive system. He is much efficient comparatively others and sturdy too.'

Renna's inner monologue was going on, while her eyes were fixated on the Chinese man named Ye, who had already taken a leap towards the house.

Renna heaved a sigh in amusement as the guy knocked the door down in one blow. Sure he was with her since long and the lady was aware of his martial arts expertise and skills.

The young sturdy man cleared the way for his master and presented the path from the main gate then the lawn, eventually heading towards the house.

"I will catch up with him for sure, one day."

One of those two henchmen whispered in astonishment, the words left his lips in an inaudible whisper but not insulated from Renna.

The man snarled at Ye, while the heiress chuckled inwardly, completely amused. Although her every single knight was skillful in all the arts but one cannot match other's strength and stamina.

Renna had changed into that expensive Chantelle sportswear again, and rattled out her hands as she signalled those two men to follow her.

She headed towards the lawn, walking light as feather, while the grass and leaves rustled beneath her boots. Quite odd combination.

But no one knew what tricks Renna was hiding and why the fuck she preferred that sportswear. Though she looked no less than a badass woman, who had worn a 'do not mess with me' expression on her face.

The bleak and quiet atmosphere was proving every passer by suspicion right, presenting the view of crime scene. If someone had pulled out a few moments to ponder upon the unusual silence.

Renna halted in front of the door, having Ye besides her and the other two fully armed men in black, trailing behind.