This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Make a mess

Freya put her foot into the courtyard of the headquarters, two pistols still clasped tightly in her hand. While his eyes continue to look on alert. Freya knew that this base must have been designed with adequate protection.

Freya continued to step her feet towards the main door, but nothing happened. Freya felt awkward, she glanced back and forth suspiciously.

Could it be that they had not noticed his presence?

But it seems impossible, the name of the headquarters, must be treated with cctv, so there's no way they don't know.

Freya looked at the door that stood firmly before her.

"I know what your strategy is. Let's see, who's smarter, me or you?" freya muttered in his heart.

Then Freya knocked on the door, like an ordinary guest. He had two pistols hidden in the pocket of his robe.

And soon the door opened, what Freya thought was true.

A few men were already standing guard at the door, and all the pistols they were holding were aimed at Freya. Freya tried as calmly as possible, he was sure, if they would not just shoot him.

His arrival was full of courage, and his identity was still faint, they must have been curious about him.

"I came to see Larry." said Freya casually, he did not pay attention to the number of pistols that were ready to hole his chest.

"We're not stupid. You must be an intruder, you've killed two of our friends." snapped one of the men standing closest to Freya.

"I was unintentional. They didn't let me in, so I had no other choice" Freya replied.

"Then why are you forcing me to come in?" ask the man still in a high tone.

"I told you I wanted to see Larry. I want to get her to work together." replied Freya still relaxed.

"Open your mask, and show me your face. Then you can meet Mr. Larry." snapped the man.

"My rule forbids me to show my face, so I can't resist it. But I have something that you may believe." said Freya, showing her two bottles of poison, which she had just taken out of her cloak pocket.

The men there threw one another a glance. They all knew about the poison, it was very difficult to obtain it. And now suddenly someone comes to offer it, of course they are in a dilemma.

"You go upstairs, and tell the boss about this!" the man's orders to his friend, and the ordered one immediately stepped away quickly.

"And you wait here" the man told Freya.

"Good." replied Freya without a doubt.

"I was curious, until when Mr. X would hide. He doesn't know how smart I am yet." Freya murmured in his heart.

Soon a handsome, burly man came to Freya.

"It turns out he's Larry Leonardo. Looks more handsome than photographed." Freya's inner.

"You want to see me?" ask the man in a hoarse voice.

Freya glanced at his hand, apparently holding a gun. Ahh all the mafia is always vigilant huh.

"Right, I want to work with you" Freya replied while showing her the poison bottle.

"Who are you, and what kind of cooperation do you want?" larry asked while looking at Freya sharply.

"I can answer all your questions, but is it by standing like this?" freya Syndicate.

"Come in!" larry's orders.

Freya smiled behind her mask, so far the plan is still going smoothly.

Escorted by two men, Freya followed Larry up to the second floor. Larry led her into a closed room.

"Sliced as I expected." Freya muttered in her heart.

Larry sat in a chair, and Freya sat in front of him. Unfortunately the two bodyguards were still standing guard next to Freya, so she could not move freely.

"Tell me what's your name?" ask Larry.

"Atana." answered Freya briefly.

"Who do you work for?" ask Larry.

"I think you can guess. My boss is almost the same as me, never showed himself." replied Freya.

"Mr.X." murmured Larry quietly. His face looks very shocked.

"What do you want?" ask Larry.

"Leave Jonathan. These two bottles will be yours." Freya replied as she placed the two bottles of poison on the table.

"I can't. I turned down your offer." Larry said as he looked at Freya.

"Oh so right, your relationship is indeed well established. But I won't give up, not Freya her name, if not good at talking." Freya muttered in her heart.

Then Freya got up from her seat, and approached Larry.

"What are the advantages of being in a relationship with Jonathan. You've been like this for a long time, no progress at all. Don't you have the desire to be a feared mobster" Freya said as she stood next to Larry.

"I don't believe you, I trust Jonathan more" Larry said as he looked at Freya.

"What's wrong with me, why can't you believe it?" freya asked his feet, until now he stood behind Larry.

"Because of you..ahh!" larry shouted as he sensed something was piercing his back. The two bodyguards standing in front of him immediately pointed their pistols, about to shoot Freya.

But it turns out they lost quickly, Freya who first shot him, until they lay helpless.

Larry felt his body freeze, his hands and feet hard to move, even the gun he was holding had already fallen to the floor. I don't know what liquid was injected into his body.

"What are you doing?" larry asked with a breath of breath, his cold sweat began to pour out. The pain was growing all over his body.

"You'd rather be Jonathan, than my boss. Of course I'm pissed. But you take it easy, the poison won't take your life, there's still hope for a cure" Freya replied as she walked closer to the door. Two bottles of poison on the table, he was back.

"Wait for me!" larry shouted in pain.

"Goodbye Larry Leonardo" Freya said as she opened the door, and exited the room.

Freya started walking down the stairs, and soon a man confronted her.

"Where is Mr Larry?" ask the man.

Freya did not reply, but quickly her hand had pulled the trigger, and within seconds, the man who confronted her had fallen lifeless.

Freya left the man, and again stepped towards the main door, where many men looked at her with suspicious looks.

"Where is Mr Larry?" ask one of the men to Freya.

"There's above." replied Freya briefly.

"Then where's the bodyguard that drove you?" the man asked again.

"You're too chatty" cried Freya as she fired her gun.

Suddenly they all directly attacked Freya, and Freya also served him with agility. Gunshots filled the room, but none of them fell.

Until a few minutes passed, three of his opponents, already lying helplessly on the floor, and Freya had also gotten a wound on her arm. But he did not give up, he kept playing his gun, and tried to kill them all.

"Do you not want to see your boss, I'm not sure he will remain alive, if you are late to help him" Freya said in a loud voice.

And hearing Freya's words, spontaneously they immediately ran upstairs. Freya took advantage of this opportunity, she also ran out the door, and immediately headed for her car.

"Good start, quite satisfying." Freya muttered while driving her car.

Then he increased his speed, the wound on his hand began to feel hot, he had to see David immediately.

***

It was almost morning, the dawn began to dawn on the eastern horizon. Jordan was awake from his sleep, and now he was standing on the balcony of his room. Enjoy the breeze of the morning, which still gives off a wet aroma.

Jordan stared straight ahead, enjoying the view of the city crowded with tall buildings. His mind looked far away, he used to live on the streets, running to and fro among the terraced buildings, just for a bite of food. What now is still there, children who suffer the same fate as it?

Unsatisfied Jordan drowned his past, suddenly his eyes were shocked by the arrival of a black car in his yard. It's not Alex's car, so who?

Jordan watches him from above, and he sees a woman coming out of the car.

"Freya." muttered Jordan.

Then he saw Freya walking in her arms, and Jordan rushed straight downstairs.

Looks like Freya got hurt, what happened to her?

Seriate......