IN THE CAR**
“What was that?” Kev asked.
“What?” Ken asked.
“That officer…He didn’t flag us down” He replied.
“Yeah,,, He should have”
“Maybe, He was just exhausted. Its really cold and dark” Oliver said.
“You think?” Kev looked at him.
Oliver only nodded.
***
Malcolm inhaled deeply, opened his silver briefcase, and took out his silver fine mask which he wore.
He opened the car and came out, expensively.
Just as he did, His phone started vibrating in the car. It was Cindy calling.
Malcolm looked around, and bit his lower lip in anger.
“No one is here?? Not even my gang??” He muttered, in vexation.
“MALCOLM KEEPERS!!” He heard someone scream, from behind him, coming from high up.
The voice sounded like someone who had drives of spite and vengeance.
He blinked his eyes roughly.
“The h*ll” He muttered, and set his mask well, thinking someone saw his face.
He slowly hard, anxiously and turned around to see a lady wearing smooth, fine leather jacket, with long trousers.
She had a butterfly shaped mask on her face. Her red lipsticked lips brightened, s*xily.
She was high, on the tower house, with wires fixed on her clothes, which enabled her to stand firm, and make stunts.
“Who are you?” He asked.
“I’m someone who was given to task to ki|| you…” She answered.
“What?” He tilted his head.
“Malcolm Keepers. Age 27. Lived with parents in Italy. They died, when you were just 10” She spoke, boldly.
“The family of La Cruz took you in, and you became part of the mafia family at the age of 21. You were wise, and you became Leo La Cruz’s own personal advisor,,, consigliere,,, as they call it”
“He died, when you were 26,, You went back to Korea, became a Don yourself, and formed your gang…You are also a sweet soloist. What a happy story” She laughed, mockingly.
“How do you- He paused, and opened his eyes widely, seeing her bring out a gun, a big one.
He grunted and quickly snapped his pistol out of his pocket.
He pointed it quickly at her.
“Nice try, dude…but I’m faster” She winked, and at once they both pulled their triggers.
Her bullet was faster so it dived to Malcolm’s chest.
His arm reacted, by shifting a bit and the bullet landed on one of her wires.
Her eyes blinked fast.
“Oh no…” She muttered.
Before she could blink another, She was rushing down.
“No…No…No” She kept ranting, whilst shaking her head, holding onto the sides of her jacket.
Nothing could be done.
The wires which had connections around the air, to the tower and light houses around, made her move like a puzzled map.
She raised her eyes up to see a van coming, its headlight,, shinning radiantly.
It suddenly came to an abrupt end.
She dropped down on the moving van, and collided hard, on the bonnet, rolled glass screen, before, falling down on the floor.
The car was now almost disfigured.
She landed really hard on it, causing the bonnet to be wrecked and the glass to shatter.
She opened her eyes weakly, and saw her blood everywhere.
She couldn’t even talk or move. She was too weak to do a thing.
Her vision was getting blurry,,, but she could see Malcolm slowly walking towards her.
“Help me,,,please…” She forced her soft words, and her finger shook.
She was Ariana.