The Devil's Touch

The Devil's Touch
#03


The air tonight is very cold. The wind blows so tightly that it is able to puncture the skin pores.


A car was monitoring Elena's movements from outside. The woman was in the bakery. His eyeballs looked towards the display case containing the toast.


"Sister, can you help me pick a cake?" a little boy suddenly pulled a thick jacket that Elena was wearing.


"God! You're shocking me. What's your name, sweet boy?" elena asked the little boy who was still pulling the tip of his jacket.


"I'm not sweet, brother. My name is Edwin, will you help me?" his eyes look clear.


"All right, I'll help you. Tell me what cake do you want to buy?"


"A birthday cake for my sister, Meyra loves sister's pink cake" she points to the display case that contains a line of birthday cakes.


"Then let's buy that one."


The boy named Edwin looked gloomy.


"You why?" Elena looked astonished when she saw Edwin's gloomy face.


"My money is not enough to buy that cake, just enough to buy dry bread" he said sadly.


Elene seemed to be listening to it. He felt unable to hear the words of the boy who was able to make his heart flinch.


"Don't be sad, I'll buy it for you." Elena stroked the boy's black mane slowly.


"really? Doesn't brother have any objections." Edwin was surprised. The boy was happy.


"No. Auntie, please wrap her birthday cake." Elena pointed at the cake window that Edwin had pointed at earlier.


After completing the payment Elena and Edwin stepped out of the store.


"This is for you." Elene handed over the box of cookies she had bought to Edwin.


"Thank you brother, someday I'll repay your kindness if we meet again." Edwin accepted it with pleasure. The little boy ran away after saying thank you.


Elena smiled faintly looking at him. His feet left the store. His eyes narrowed when he saw a black car not far from him. The car seemed to be watching his movements earlier. His instincts as a hit man could not be doubted.


Elena ran as fast as lightning. He breathed a sigh of relief as the car did not follow him anymore. But his sense of relief did not last long when he felt a cold object touch his waist.


"Consider, if you want the man to survive."


Elena clenched her hand. Goddamn it, he got caught. What do you mean Jonathan? Damn, if that man is Jonathan then they're both in danger.


"You're Maximilian's asshole's man?" Elena said cynically. He could have fought the man and finished him off, but Jonathan was in danger. He could not be rash for now, and there was no other choice but to obey the threat of the enemy.


"So your mouth, miss. You'll die if my boss hears you say."


Elena screeched. Whether you like it or not, he follows the man into the car. The car sped away from the city to a special area where the Italian man lived.


Elena continued to yawn from earlier, the car has been running for a long time but why is it still not there.


"Is it still long? Actually, where your boss made the house, why is it so weird."


The man in black who was sitting next to Elena looked annoyed. Elena continued to ramble from earlier, the woman continued to comment with what she saw.


If only his boss had not told him to bring Elena into a state of consciousness, he would have drugged the chatty woman earlier.


"Be quiet, don't be noisy! You make my ears hurt." he said annoyed.


Elena looked at the cynical man beside her. "Close your ears tightly if you don't want to hear. I'm talking to your friend up front anyway."


The two men who were in front could no longer hold back their laughter while listening to Elena and her comrade sparring.


"Be quiet Dave, Nick. If Dom's boss doesn't tell me to take him, I won't. He was so chatty and annoying. What kind of a hit man is that." Viors nibbled his temple.


Elena looks upset. What would it be like if he was a hit man?


"Currently, what do you think I am? A cruel and heartless man?"


"I'm sure you won't be able to do your mission well if it's like that." Viors laughed mockingly.


"You underestimated me s*alan." Elena clenched her hands together preparing to raise her fist.


"Here you go, you two don't fight. Soon we'll be there." said Nick, who was driving the car.