Prologue

Prologue

Explosion

"Where is she? Bring that fvcking b*tch to me!" The woman shouted. Her voice echoed in the place. She just attacked the hideout of the Gabriel clan all by herself.

Going there alone was so brave of her. She was fuming mad, wanting to kill their Mafia boss. The rage inside her chest was sinking. She was holding two guns, facing the men who were all pointing their guns at her. One wrong move and she will eat bullets from them.

"Are you thinking?" One of the men asked with a chuckle.

She knows, they were all thinking that she's losing her mind for going here.

"It seems like you're digging your grave," the man added with that sly smirk on his lips.

"Bring me your boss," she said firmly, wearing her deadly eyes.

The sound of every footstep she made, wearing her boots, was filling the entire place. As soon as her men heard it, they automatically created a way for her. Their guns were still focused on the woman, not looking away from her as the woman she was looking for made her entrance, shouting the power she has.

Along with those footsteps, the sword now blended with it as she began to draw the tip of the blade on the ground as she walked. Just by hearing that sword gives them chills.

It was her, Amara Elayna Gabriel, the Mafia boss of the Gabriel's clan.

"Who uses swords nowadays?" The woman asked in her mocking voice as Amara stopped in front of her.

"Me?" She uttered with her blank space.

With a simple glance to his men, all of them lowered their guns.

Amara Gabriel. She is known as the greatest swordswoman in the Mafia world. The mafia boss who uses swords instead of guns or anything that a Mafia boss usually used; she's different from all of them and even more scary than them. With her swords, she ends a bunch of lives.

"What do you need from me?" She asked coldly.

"I need to kill you," the woman uttered and pointed her gun at her as if she was gonna scare her with that. "I will kill you," she added.

Amara only smirked, paying her ignorance to her words.

"I admire your bravery for going here alone," she said as she took another step.

"Stop there," she said, warning her.

"You want to kill me? Go on," she said. "But make sure that you will be able to kill me," she added—a threat that will make her tremble.

"Because if not," she took more steps coming closer to her. In front of her two guns pointing at her, she smiled as if the guns were only a camera to her.

"I guess the Savedra clan will lose their heiress," she added and laughed like a devil.

"You fvcking b*tch!"

Before the woman could even pull the trigger, she quickly swung her sword and in just a few seconds, her hands just dropped on the ground with the blood beginning to drip like water.

She screamed with pain and fear as she lost her hands. Amara was only looking at the blood that painted the clear blade of her sword.

"Ms. Amara, your fiancée is here." The man whispered to her, ignoring the woman who was crying and making a noise after she sliced off her hands.

"I have a flight, clean this mess." She commanded and turned her back, finishing off the business in just a few minutes.

"Did she live?" Her man asked when she came out without any dirt from her hands.

"She lost her hands," she uttered when he opened the door for her.

"Lucky her," he commented and chuckled as he began to drive her.

"I have a flight so I have to make her live. But maybe she won't be able to use guns or anything now, right?" She asked with a laugh.

"She's known as one of the best in guns," he mentioned.

"Oh, Rio. With my sword, no one is good at anything." She uttered, wearing that sly smile without any conscience or guilt on her enticing face.

Rio Blaze, her fiancée. Their wedding is just around the corner. If only she didn't have to do something for her business in Canada, they would probably be married right now.

"You have to call me or even just a simple message when you get there so I won't be worried, okay?" He said, reminding her to notify her once she gets there.

"Come on, Rio. It's not my first time leaving the country for a business," she said. "Even if the plane crashed, I won't die." She joked and chuckled.

"You're going to be my wife soon, I must make sure that you'll come back safe and sound." He said and now held her hands.

"Don't worry," she uttered and held back his hands. "I will always come back for you."

After that small talk, she began to leave. As she was taking her step away from Rio, she stopped for a second and looked back at him. Rio smiled the widest and waved his hands at her. Amara smiled back before continuing her steps, leaving for a while.

On the airplane, as it began to fly in the sky, she was only glancing at her picture with Rio on her phone. For some reason, she has this feeling that she will not be able to come back that fast to him. For some unknown reason, she feels like something bad will happen.

"I love you," she uttered while keeping her eyes on Rio on her phone.

That moment, all she wants to happen is to finish her business in Canada and come back to finally tie the knot with Rio. Her heart will always shout for his name even how far she is from him.

"We have a problem!" The flight attendant exclaimed, enough for her to hear it loudly. Her brows crossed as she eyed them behind. They all looked problematic with something.

But before he could even say something to the others again…

The airplane just exploded.