This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Starting a New Plan

"It is not wrong that I entrust this mission to you. I know, you're not gonna laugh at me Freya" Jordan said, standing up.

"You take it easy, Atana will be a very feared woman. I promise, I will definitely bring Mr. X's body before you" Freya said, staring at Jordan.

"I've always supported you." Jordan replied while embracing Freya.

"But by the way Jordan, I wasn't kidding. I really need some extra money, for my treatment. I need to beautify myself, to expedite this mission" Freya said.

Alex chuckled, and then stood up.

"Buy what you need. Whatever the cost, I'll take it." Alex said, giving Freya a credit card.

"Wow, I'm feeling better about Lex" Freya replied as she received the card.

"I have to go now, guys, see you tomorrow" Alex said as he walked away.

"Be careful Lex" Jordan and Andrew said.

"You need to be okay, Lex" Freya said.

Alex turned his head, and looked at his three friends with a smile.

Then he stepped out of the room, and left his friends.

"I also have to go, tomorrow my schedule is quite tight, I need enough rest" Freya told Jordan, and Andrew.

"Alright, you're careful too. I hope what you're planning, it's going to go well" Jordan said.

"Thank you, Ndrew I'm going first huh" Freya said as she looked at Andrew.

"Yes, be careful Fre." replied Andrew.

"OK." said Freya as she walked away. He was quite tired today, he wanted to immediately lay down his body on a soft mattress.

But when Freya had climbed the last step of the ladder, she remembered something. He came here earlier, in addition to seeing Jordan, he would also pick up a bottle of poison. Ahh inevitably, Freya had to go back upstairs, and take out the poison that was in the weapon room.

Freya accelerated her pace as she climbed the stairs. And it didn't take long, he had already reached the front door of the room. And Freya's steps stopped, as she heard Jordan, and Andrew was talking about her.

"Are you not really interested in Jordan? Freya is pretty, and also great. Less what else?" ask Andrew to Jordan.

"She is beautiful, and also great. But it wasn't enough to make me fall in love. You know Ndrew, there's only Lyana in my heart. Forever only she, the woman I love, will be nothing else." Jordan replied firmly. And that was enough to make Freya's heart hurt.

"But he's gone" said Andrew.

"Lyana is dead, but my feelings for her will live on. My love for Lyana will stay awake. She was my first and last woman" Jordan replied.

"Ahh it's up to you. And I totally agree, if you're with Freya. She's a great woman, so she won't be your weakness" Andrew said.

"If you feel that way, why don't you just be with him? You always praise her, so I think you have a special feeling for her, Jordan replied casually.

"You've gone mad" cried Andrew in annoyance.

Jordan just laughed at Andrew's curse.

After arranging his heart, Freya opened the door to the room.

Andrew, and Jordan looked at him with a hint of shock.

"Freya." murmured Andrew. He is mistaken when he sees Freya coming. Freya heard the talk, didn't she?

"Sorry something I forgot. I want to bring a bottle of poison, which I managed to concoct a few days ago" Freya said, hiding her sadness.

Ahh this man, so relaxed as to have no burden. Don't you know how hurt Freya's heart is.

Then Freya stepped closer to the glass cabinet in the corner of the room. He took two small bottles, which contained a deep red liquid. Freya grabbed him, and took him away.

"I've got it, I'm leaving first" Freya said as she passed away.

"I think he's listening to us, or not" Andrew said.

"Maybe not, he just came" replied Jordan.

"You sure?" andrew asked, looking at Jordan.

"of course. But even if he heard it, why? We're not talking about the ugliness, I'm just talking about my feelings" Jordan replied.

"As far as you go." grumbled Andrew in annoyance. Jordan is a smart guy. He could not understand Freya's attitude. Wouldn't it seem obvious, if the woman was interested in him. Time just doesn't understand. Stupid, or pretending to be stupid.

***

Freya laid her body on her bedroom bed. His heart still grieved at Jordan's words.

Is there really no more chance for him?

Honestly he loved Jordan very much, the man was his first love. But why is it like there is no way, to get his love.

What Lyana really looks like, how perfect she is, until Jordan can not erase her feelings.

Freya stared at the ceiling of her room, will she ever be able to have love?

Is it Jordan, or any other love?

Then Freya got out of her sleep, and stepped into her bedroom window. He stared at the thousands of stars scattered in the vast sky.

"I'm no longer the old Freya. Freya is weak, and always gives up. I've become a strong woman, I won't be weak just because of love. It doesn't matter if I have love, or not. But for sure, I will become a powerful woman, a woman who is very feared, and I will make the mafia world in an uproar with my presence. I'm enjoying my life now, so why should I bother about love" Freya told herself.

Then he stepped away from the window, he grabbed the gun in his drawer.

"No matter how Jordan feels about me. The important thing is that you're always with me, and we'll carve stories together" Freya said, kissing her gun. Then he put the gun back down with a grinning smile.

***

The next day Freya did not go to the office. He was busy looking for data, about some mafia scattered all over Russia. Freya had already recorded a name that she needed to go to tonight. Freya prepared some of the weapons she needed, three Glock Meyer pistols complete with bullets, and two vials of deadly poison. Freya's about to start her new plan tonight.

At exactly 11:00 pm, Freya was ready to start the action. Eyepiece, fake hair, mask, and black cloak were already attached to his body. All the weapons he had brought, the goal was the headquarters of Larry Leonardo, located on the outskirts of the city. Larry was an ordinary class mafia. But from the data that Freya got, she had a good relationship with Jonathan. If Freya manages to tear the base apart, Jonathan will not remain silent. And many people will be curious about the figure of Atana.

Freya drove her car at high speed. It didn't take long to get there.

Freya parked her car a little far from the base. He headed to the gate on foot, and upon arriving there, he was immediately greeted by two guards.

"You who?" ask the guard to be alert.

Dooorr!

Dooorr!

Freya did not answer, but her gun spoke. The two guards are now without lives.

Seriate..