On his way, Morgan had informed joe that they were on their way and he should be ready, now for the next move.
When Morgan and Terry reached Dark knight club, Terry used his Id and drove the truck in the underground parking , where other vehicles of Zieve and his group were parked. Once inside they took a sigh of relief.... mission accomplished.They gave each other a hi-fi and got out of the truck. Joe sent two members from the team to help them in transferring those two men to the basement ..... the same place where Jamie was kept on their first encounter with him.All of the four took out the cartons from the truck and opened them.They took out both the men from them, who were securely gaged and taped. They were still unconscious, so, it was easy to carry them to the basement without making any noise. One of the men was carried by Morgan and one of the guys, while Terry and the other guy carried the other one.Once they reached the basement, they tied thDuring their way back, Derek was relentlessly trying the number of those two men whom he had sent to keep Mia as a hostage in her own apartment, while he was going after Fuoco.He had initially sent those men to held Mia to keep her away from creating trouble for him or to stop her from approaching someone for help. She could have gone to the cops, which would have definitely foiled Derek's plans and landed him in trouble. Although, he belongs to an influential family, he was still catious about doing something like this, openly.Well, Who knew that Fuoco would escape him and then, he would have to use Mia as a Pawn to get her back. He wanted to patt himself for sending those men and get Mia kidnapped in her own apartment, as it was going to prove very useful to him.Although, he tried to keep negative thoughts at bay when he couldn't connect to them, but there was a gut feeling that was indicating towards something fishy going on but then, as he was already stresse
Derek was confused, shocked, frustrated, and angry. He was spoiled by his father since his childhood. All of his demands whether they were rational or irrational, his dad always made sure they were fullfilled as soon as they came out of Derek's mouth. If he was disciplined by his parents at a young age he would have been a different person. Derek came to his home and stormed out of the car before it even came to a halt. He literally jumped out of car and rushed inside his lavish home.He took long strides and was quickly before his father's room. He started knocking on his door vigorously. It was clear that he was running out of patience. He waited for two minutes but nobody opened the door. He was about to bang on the door again when a servent came running by and stood beside him, with him head down. Derek was looking nothing less than a devil which made the servent shiver in fear. He shouted and asked," Why my dad is not opening the god damned door?" The servent w
Derek Worris the son of CEO of the Worris Group was in a terrible mood, today. For the first time, in his entire life, he had failed to achieve something he was hell-bent on getting for himself. He faced defeat from a weak looking college girl.He stepped out of his car along with his men who were actually personnel from his father's security team. Although, Worris group had a lot of offices and buildings, there was specifically, one of them in the centre of the city that was the favourite of the current CEO, Mr. Tobston Worris. Mr. Worris was already informed by the house servent about what happened back at the Worris Mansion and that his son Derek was frantically looking for him.It didn't took Mr. Worris much time to guess that his son was in trouble. There was something he has done and now he was not being able to clear the mess he has created.He was suspicious of him when he borrowed twenty five of his security personnel yesterday after being s
As Mr. Worris was waiting impatiently for the details regarding this girl who dared to mess with his Son, the atmosphere in his office became tensed, while at "Dark knight Club" the atmosphere was that of extreme silence.Morgan, Joe and Terry were waiting in their secret meeting room at the club for Zieve's return. Not only Zieve but they wished Nick and George to be there soon as well.Joe had told them that Zieve would be back by afternoon and it was just 9:30 in the morning.Also, they were not aware about the exact timings and on top of that Nick was still out with Mia, while Derek's men were roaming in the city. They were assured that atleast George would be there anytime.Actually half an hour ago, around 9 in the morning Joe noticed something in front of Fuoco's apartment. From the CCTV camera installed on the door of their hideout in front of her apartment, they had seen the live footage of some men standing in front of their house.Th
Nick and Mia were sitting in a Cafe in downtown Toronto, when Nick's Phone rang and Joe told him about the whole situation. Mia who was sitting in front of Nick, noticed the change in his facial expression and as soon as Nick cut the call, she asked him if everything was fine.She asked if it was regarding her friend?Nick put on a smile and said," No! it was not from her and Ofcourse! Everything is fine.....ummm.....it was a call from my partner.... something at work needed my attention.....so....but now everything is under control,"Mia put on a smile and said," Oh! okay! Actually i didn't get to talk with Fuoco since yesterday evening....so i am a bit worried about her.... Where is she? You said you informed her that i am with you and she would not find me home, right? But, you didn't tell me when can i meet her?"Nick felt a cold sweat forming on his head with the continuous questioning of Mia.Not knowing what to say, he said," Oh, S
At the hideout where Zieve and Fuoco were staying, Fuoco was trying Mia's number again and again, so that she could know about her well-being, but everytime she was trying, it was repeating the same message saying that they were not being able to connect to that number.Zieve who told her an hour ago, that her friend was safe and he had asked his team to take care of her, was sleeping soundly in the bedroom. He knew that Fuoco was stubborn and would not believe him, but there wasn't much she could do apart from endlessly dialling her friend's number. So, he let her do whatever she wanted to do while he went on to grab some sleep, as he couldn't sleep properly last night because of the unexpected series of events that took place.It was around 9:30 a.m., when he woke up and went on to look for Fuoco, to check what she was upto.He went to the technical room but to his surprise she wasn't there. He became alert, and went on to check in the kitchen and bathroom, but
Zieve's team used code instead of names to hide their identities, whenever they were on any of their missions, and especially when they were not using their personal phone number. In case of any emergency, it helped them in identifying, whether the person on the receiving end is one among them or an intruder.Apart from Nick, George, Morgan, Terry and Joe, no other person from the club members knew that Zieve was Zieve stocks, the owner of Stocks group of companies. Infact Nick, George, Morgan, Terry and Joe used to keep their identities hidden, too. There were quite few people from Zieve's company who knew him, but it was limited to the higher-ups, only.While, Zeive was dressing Fuoco's wound he received a call on the phone in the technical room.He picked the call and answered," Hello, 2315 this side.... Tell me?"The person on the other side of the phone exclaimed," Yesss! Gotcha!!! Zie it's me! Are you fine?"Zieve
Fuoco was sitting on the bed, with her eyes closed and her head touching the wall behind her. She was trying to calm down and focus on the recent turn of events, happening with her.Since Yesterday, she was thinking with an agitated head, with lots of anger and , not for once she could calm herself and relax. Not for once....until now.She was thinking about everything, from her accident, to her waking up after seven years, and meeting Mrs. Wade, Mr. Victor, Mr. Andrews, Mia and..... this stranger. His eyes and his aura were not from some normal person. He had the vibe of someone with power and authority. His grey eyes had something in them which pulled her towards him.Whenever he was close to her, she could feel her heartbeat increasing, her breath becoming irregular, and her body begin to act in a weird way.For a girl like Fuoco, who spent her teenage years in an hospital, who was in comatose state for seven long years, it was an alien feeling, wh
Stephen was clearly harbouring ill intentions towards Fuoco and now, he was showing it without fear. She was his hostage, now. There was no need for him to pretend to be a decent guy in front of Fuoco to impress her. As his truth was already out in front of her, he knew he had nothing to loose. He had been dreaming of having her since the day he saw her for the first time but he had to keep his feelings hidden because of Zieve and Nick. He was on cloud nine after kidnapping them and sending them there because he was dreaming of persuing Fuoco without any disturbance from the two of them. That's why, he was very happy when she approached him in the morning and he didn't suspect any of her moves. Little did he knew that Fuoco was much more than he expected. She acted as if she was just a showpiece and didn't possessed real knowledge. She hid her fighting skills so well and made him believe that she was no threat to him that's why he was angry and taken aback, when he saw her fighting wi
Fuoco's eyes become red with anger and she was looking at Stephen as if she would swallow him. She was not going to tolerate his insolence. She was waiting for one wrong move by him and that would be enough to take things under her control. Until then, she had to bear everything and keep her anger under control. Her face had also turned red because of anger and Stephen chuckled looking at how angry she was. He moved a bit closer and begin to move his gun that he had pointed at her head to her face. The Muzzle of his gun was sending chills through her body from where it was touching her soft skin. He moved it from her forehead to her cheeks and then.... touched her lips with it. Her plum red lips were looking very inviting to him and he was looking at them like a hungry wolf. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he could be seen trying his best to control himself. He teased her lips with the muzzle of his gun and Fuoco clenched her fingers so hard that her nails begin to dig into h
Fuoco was ignoring Stephen's eyes but she could feel his eyes traveling her body, which was making her blood boil. She controlled her anger but Stephen was not going to stop there. He begin to come closer and Fuoco begin to step backward. But, after two steps she could not move further as there was a wall behind her. She stood at her place and begin to wait for Stephen's next move. Stephen stopped just a few inches away from her. She could even feel his breath on herself. She clenched her hands into fists in anger but Stephen was still pointing the gun on her head, so, she couldn't act rashly. Soon, Stephen raised his hand and begin to move it towards her face. Fuoco turned red with anger."What are you doing?" she growled as Stephen reached out to tuck a loose hair behind her ear. She was taken aback. She was wondering what was going on in his evil head. Inside that room which was next to where Fuoco and Stephen were standing, Zieve's patience was giving off. He was thinking of break
Stephen ignored her demeanour and the look she was giving him while crushing those gadgets. Fuoco's eyes were clearly filled with the intent to kill. Once, she was done Stephen told her to go back to her place and stand with her hands up behind her head. Fuoco did as was told and went back to her place. She begin to wait for his next instruction but it never came. Instead, he kept standing in front of her with a gun in his hand pointed towards her. Stephen smirked when he saw Fuoco obeying his instructions obediently. He was staring at her and his eyes kept traveling from her head to her body till her toe. Lust was clearly visible in his eyes and he looked divided as if he was not being able to decide what he should do. Fuoco could feel goosebumps as Stephen's eyes travelled and scanned every inch of her body. She could feel him scanning her but she didn't looked back at him. She ignored him as if his presence was nothing to her. She was just thinking about how to snatch the gun from
Stephen and Fuoco were standing facing each other. Fuoco could now see his face clearly and confirm that he was Stephen. He stood in front of her with a gun at her forehead at a distance of point zero. She stopped in her tracks and stood at her place motionless. Stephen smirked wickedly at her reaction and begin to come closer. He stopped when his gun touched her forehead. Fuoco could feel the cold metal and an electricity ran through her body. Her sixth sense told her that this man was not going to be an easy one to tackle. She had no fear of her own life but it was just not her but her friends were there too whose lives she couldn't put at risk, so, she decided to play along. Stephen commanded her to raise her hands in the air. Fuoco did as was told and showed him her hands to confirm him that there wasn't any weapon with her that she was hiding. Stephen asked her to take off her jacket and put it aside. Fuoco was taken aback by this command but she didn't had any option other than
"You hid yourself so well... didn't you?" said that man in a familiar voice. Fuoco stopped struggling for a moment and tried to look back at that man but he tightened his hold on her neck to stop her from turning back to look at him. Fuoco begin to struggle as soon as his grip on her neck tightened because she was feeling difficulty in breathing. She was even trying to speak something but was not being able to because of the choking. Fuoco was very much capable of freeing herself but she wanted to play along as it was not her life alone but her friends lives too were at stake. Although, that man loosened his grip a little as soon as he saw her struggle for breathing. Fuoco begin to cough vigorously as soon as the grip around her neck was loosened. After a while, when her breathing returned to normal she spoke," What do you think i hid about myself, Mr. Stephen?" After listening to Fuoco's words, a wicked smile appeared on Stephen's face. Fuoco had recognised him by his voice, despite
Fuoco was held by someone from behind and a gun was placed against her forehead. Her sixth sense was telling her that someone was behind her but when she had looked back at that time she found no one. She decided to go and check it later after tying that man she had knocked unconscious and that was where she made the biggest mistake she shouldn't have done. If she had left that work in the middle and had gone to look around to check if her doubt was correct or not, it would not have happened. Now, she stood there feeling helpless because her one wrong move would have put her live as well as the lives of her friends in danger. She decided to stay calm and wait for the right opportunity to attack this unknown person and free herself. The way she was grabbed from behind and the amount of force that was used to do so, Fuoco guessed that this person who was helding her was a man and he was a little taller than her. She begin to wait for that person to speak so that she could identify, who
As soon as Fuoco realised that there was a possibility of involvement of any of those three old groups that his uncle had mentioned and she had forgotten about them, she decided to use this man fighting with her as the source of information to reach those masters behind him. She had by far identified the fighting techniques he was using and she was trained to tackle as well as defeat such an opponent by her Uncle Shera. So, without wasting much time she dodged his attack and did an overhead flip to jump towards his backside. Now, she was facing his back and before he could turn towards her or anticipate her next move, she used both of her hands to attack him. She aimed towards the right side of his neck and with her one hand attacked it with lightening speed while used her another hand to attack one specific place on her lower back. She had attacked specific points of his body with a specific goal in mind- to make him loose his consciousness. Her attack was so swift that the man in bl
Fuoco had recognised the fighting style of that man in black. Both of them were giving a tough fight to each other and now, that man had begin to slow down because he had used a lot of his energy. He had therefore received minor injuries following Fuoco's attack on him that he couldn't dodge timely. He was feeling weaker while Fuoco on the other hand didn't looked tired at all and this was because of her regular training and healthy diet. She was trained to keep fighting for long hours, without getting tired, by using moves that saved a lot of her energy. Her training was monitored by both her father and Uncle Shera since she begin training as a child. Luckily, despite being in coma for seven long years her body hadn't forgotten any of the training she received in her childhood before that uneventful night. As a result, she was able to make a come back in such a short span of time. Fuoco didn't seemed even a bit of flustered and was looking cool as if it was a game of children for he