Ch.15 Plans,games.

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Anastasia POV


Next morning I got up.

Realizing how f*cked up my life has been.


When do I get peace?

I never had a childhood, never got to be a normal teen and now I can't even be a young adult without worries.


I got a call from the underground saying that I have a fight against, the ripper or something? I don't know.

'hey' I got a text from Calvin.

'sup' I said.

'I want a location of one of the warehouses' he said.


Sure, let's play with all there heads. ***evil laugh***

After some thinking I decided that no one is my friend. I am on my own, so I'm gonna play with both of them.

'sure' I replied.

'how many of you will be there?'

'15'

'k, here is the location' I sent him.

"when are you attacking, so that I can make sure I am not there"

'10 pm'

'okay'



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Currently it's 9:30 I am a building away from the warehouse I told them.



It was around 10 and I saw them all arriving.

I smirked.



I saw them getting in with weapons, ready attack.

You see, I am not gonna hurt any of tnem, they will just fall in a trap.




They all got in.


I could see them from my cameras.



They walked into the leaving room. All of them.



I had written on the wall. Black Wind, with the middle finger emoji.

They read it, and before they could conclude, or react. I pushed the red button. And the bomb I had planted blew up.


I smirked.


Black Wind is back.


I'm back b***hes.




I got to my car, speeding off. When I got a text.

'Anastasiaaa' it was calvin.

'what?'

'THE WAREHOUSE BLEW UP THAT'S WHAT' I swear I'm lmao here. Oh my God, oh my God, loll, I swear no one can beat my score.

'what? You can't be kidding me?'

'NOO I AM NOT YOU MADE US FALL INTO A TRAP'

'no I didn't, you asked for a location and I gave you one, they aren't the number one mafia word wide for no reason, they are clever, next time be more careful' he read it but didn't reply.


Whatever.




I got to the underground, changing into some workout clothes.


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