Python

C H A P T E R 31

I swirled my spoon around my oatmeal when Kenny came downstairs dressed in his FBI uniform, a bullet proof and gun in his hands.

"You're leaving ?" I asked him as I stood up from the counter.

"Yeah I just got a call, it's urgent." He told me as he put on the bullet proof. He clipped it and turned around for me to clip the back.

I finished locking the bullet proof and looked at the clock on the wall. It was 6pm and he just got back thirty minutes ago.

"Don't wait up for me okay ?" He said, putting the gun in his waist. "I might be a little bit late, but you need to get rest."

I nodded and he held my waist with one hand, my neck with the other and kissed me. I stood on my toes and wrapped my hands around his neck. We kissed each other passionately while my hands ran through his chest. Our tounges swirling delicately in sinc with each other.

We pulled away from the kiss with difficulty and he pecked my lips once again.

"Be safe okay?." I said to him and he kissed both my cheeks in response.

He got out of the door, he looked like he was in a hurry. I sighed and went back to chair. I'm so bored, and he said he might be late. I know I won't be able to fall asleep till then.

I took out my phone and dialled a number. It rang three times before he answered. "Blue what do you want ?" He immediately said.

"Jeez you're so rude. Can't just I call to just check up on you ?"

"You don't call just to check up on me. I know you."

"Okay Gaddafi you know what I want." I answered him rolling my eyes.

"And you know I can't give you that. I can't give you a mission while you're on a mission. It's too risky, especially when you're with a detective."

"Gaddafi when have I ever not be careful ? I promise you I won't compromise this mission. Just give me someone to kill tonight and I'll continue with my timelined mission tomorrow." I tried to negotiate with him.

I know very well that Python is supposed to lay low when I'm on serious missions. But I'm miserable right now, I haven't killed in a whole fucking month. Kenny is not here and it's not like he'll find out that I sneaked out, went to kill some motherfucking Son of a bitch, and came back home. It will be like nothing happened.

"Do you know I got in trouble with the big man when he found out about your last mission on the news ?" Gaddafi said to me . Ohh, Abigail's parents.

"My dad won't find out, besides you know I can easily find myself a target to kill. Why not it be someone from our hitlist ?" I told him and heard him sigh. That's where I new I got to him.

"Okay, I'll send you information of the person you have to eliminate." He finally gave in and hung up.

A minute later I got a document from him. I opened the document on my phone and read it.

Kumari Khan
ID no : 62805689944
Career : Business man, Owner of Gupta enterprises Inc.
Net worth : 200 million
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25 identified cases of molesting girls
aged 16-20 years.
Uses bribery to wipe off assault cases.
Threatens victims families to keep them quite.
Never went to court, 9 sexual assault cases.
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Tracking code : B2289.6

I instantly copied the tracking code into my tracking app and it led me to a club 25 minutes away from here.

I went upstairs to prepare myself. I wore a short red dress with black heels. I put on some make up, a red lipstick and I untied my hair to let it down.