Chapter three

I Got out of the room, locked the door with my spare key, wore a face mask, and walked down the passageway swinging my butt feeling proud of herself for a job well done.

I hopped into my SUV, Turned on my favorite blackpink song, "kill this love" I sang, danced, and smoked a cigarette as I sped home.

I arrived at the mansion, everyone in the gang I belongs to leaves in the mansion but they all have separate rooms.

"Look whom we have here" A voice screamed as I was walking through the passageway.

"Aww I was just about to call you bitch" I said and hugged her.

We exchange pleasantries as we walked through the passage together.

"So how was it, babe?" she inquired.

"Done and dusted without a damn trace"

"did he give you any stress?" She  bombarded me with questions as we walk into my  room...

"You needed to see the way he squealed like a freaky pussy" We kept wisecracking about the mission and laughing our ass out.

I took off my pieces of jewelry.

"so tell me, did you Fuck the dick?" Queen  asked and I pointed my gun at her.

"The next time you try to make a joke, make sure it's funny," I jested and that amounted to another laughter.

"so how's Bethel doing?" I asked.

"Still recovering.."

"Okay let me take my bath so we both go and see her.." I took off my dress and change into a bathrobe.

"C'mon you just returned from a mission, you should be taking your sweet rest me and the others have taken care of her...And Before I forget, fetty's birthday party is tonight"

She told me before I walked into the bathroom.

Hours later, I and Queen walked into Venice hotel hall, looking dazzling, I as always was groomed in black.

Not entirely black though, cause my shoe was silver matching with my silver clutch.

fetty's  party Was booming to the extreme, but as soon as me and queens step a foot in,  the spotlight falls on me.

"Woah, the Iron Lady has arrived" there were comments from both my male admirers and female admirers.

As usual, I ignored and walked with Queen to meet fetty who was busy attending to her guest. Fety is also part of the agenda and she’s a porn actress.

"hey, fetty Happy birthday" Queen squealed and hugged fetty.

"Thanks, honey.." she smiled and hugged her back.

"happy birthday" I said dryly and that was when Fety  acknowledged my  presence.

"thanks" she muttered rolling her eyeballs. She ushered me and queen to a table and offered us some drinks.

"I didn't expect you will show up here scarlet" stated Fetty.

"why?"

"Because you didn't receive an invitation from me and you don't go to parties you aren't invited to right?" She sneered and I scoffed.

We aren't really in talking terms.

"Well, my bestie invited me" I drank from the wine fetty offered me.

She beamed a smile which mischievously twisted into a smirk.

"Well since you are here, then it's also to my advantage I mean you are the party popper, mind Entertaining my guest with your professional dancing skills?"

"Fetty, what game are you playing here, you know She isn't prepared for that." Queenly cuts in.

"C'mon please I'm going to pay her for it.." Fety whined.

I knew she was up to no Good. Probably this can be one of her plight to rain down public embarrassment on me but to her face I’ll show her that dancing isn’t what I learnt, it’s part of me and even if I’m having a cast on my leg it wouldn’t affect me one bit.

"Nah, it's okay keep your money, dancing is something I am talented at, I don't need to be prepared for it.." I drank the remaining of my drink and we both smirk at each other

her smirk turns to smile as she climbed  to the mini stage.

she officially announced my  presence and that means they will be watching my live dance on stage.

the crowd cheered for me as I walked to the stage. After the cheering died down, Fety stepped down from the stage, the music came on and everyone stayed back still to watch.

Dancing is something I do with passion, it's in my blood, Rich men hires me for dancing concerts, I am a professional and I can proudly say I am the best since no other dancer has ever beat me to it.

I was now at the climax, everyone was cheering as I was dancing out of control but suddenly, my leg missed.

Surprised and shocked crossed the face of everyone, and I was equally surprised.

I missed a leg?

I never has a flaw, I am always perfect.

Not only did I missed a step, I suddenly started spinning and slowly I drops to the floor.

Everywhere became tense. Fetty ran to the stage.

"Damn you scarlet, I thought you were always Mrs perfect how come you couldn't fight back an ordinary poison? you think you can just come out from the gutters and create a name for yourself?" Fetty whispered pretending to be helping me standing up.

Everywhere was in chaos, dismay, and shock sparkling in everyone's eyes.

"Scarlet are you alright?" Queensley  panicked as she rushed up to me.

I felt as if a knife was pierced into my stomach and it keeps twisting making me weak to the weak. my eyes shutting down on it’s on. I struggled to keep my eyes opened but hell No.

"Seems like she fainted," I heard queen saying.

"I am coming, I'll go call the boss for help.." that was fety’s voice. Such a smart way for her to escape.

I opened my eyes later as I felt strong hands trying to lift me up, I knew it was my allergies. Boys!

"Get your hands off me..!” scarlet asserted weakly and managed to stand up, I started walking slowly with the aid of queen until we arrived at the car.

"Where are you driving me?" I slurred, the pain in my stomach becoming excruciating each minute.

"Home." Queen said focusing on the road.

"Take me to the trap house for treatment." I said with a low calm voice.

"Why?" She  peeked at scarlet who was fidgeting at the passage seat.

"That bastard Fety poisoned me." Queen jumped almost bumping into someone. “What??... How could she?"

"She better run away from me or else..." my  voice slowly faded as nature took its place, I blacked out.

Nextday

I was the only one in the mansion as queen had gone to see her Boyfriend so having nothing to do, the media keeps me company.

I was drinking champagne and dancing to "kill the love" my Favorite black pink song.

"Feeling like a sinner it's fire with him, I go boohoo!"

I sang along, drank from the glass with my body moving perfectly with the song.

Suddenly the music went off, making me stop to turn to my M.P only to see Blaze standing holding it.

"Boss.." I heaved a deep sigh.

"I thought I heard you were poisoned?" Blaze asked slightly angry as he sat down on the couch.

"Yeah, by that your bitch called Fety." She drank angrily from her wine, perching her butt on the wall.

"But you don't look like it to me."

"Was I suppose to be suckling at a corner, well I think Fety should be the one suckling in advance because the moment I find her I am going to break her bones" Out of everyone who works for a blaze, I am the only female who dares talk to him disrespectfully. Well maybe it’s because I’ve grown so use to him.

On a norm, blaze would have slapped me for talking back at him but he keeps his cool with me.

"Whatever how was the mission?" He asked calmly.

"The usual, I wasted the dickhead and left no trace." I said with confidence and blaze smirked nodding as he was pleased.

"That's what makes you the best serial killer who ever worked in my racket." He smiled even though I didn't return the smile.

The clicking sounds of heels were heard, Queen walked in.

She was on a Jena bum shot and rainbow crop top, her hair falling below her shoulders.

"Hey, boss" She waved at blaze and greeted him customarily.

"How are you, Queen?" He asked smiling.

"I'm Good." She did a small laugh and faced me.

"Uh, Scarlet there's something we need to talk about maybe after you meet with the boss?" She shrugged gesturing at blaze.

"well just came to check up on scarlet. And scarlet?" He called scarlet me.

"there's a mission for you sooner or later but before then I want to tell you that Mr rutherford's daughter is having her engagement today at three stars event hotel"