Papers flew around the room as the angry man threw them in the air. Magazines, newspapers and mails all scattered on the floor.He banged his fish on the table and removed his glasses.

He was a lanky man in his mid fifties but the aura and power he carries are on another level,he is as brutal as the devil himself.

A girl stood in front of him head bowed,trying hard to conceal her anger, she was being lashed on by the man.

He took a golf stick and began to hit her with it, silent and hot tears tolled down her eyes as she dare not shout or say anything.

When he hit her to his satisfaction he threw the stock away and wiped his hand on his handkerchief,he signaled the men in the room with his eyes and they tied the girl to a chair

He also took a chair and sat in front of her

"Number one rule when joining this group was to never make public appearance and you violated that rule"he said his voice almost as thin as a lady's,she beng her head unable to talk beacuse it would only earn her more punishment.

"Family issues should be dealt with within the family and kept private and never in any circumstance let it affect your job" he continued and puff smoke from his cigarette

He took her chin with his fingers and used his energy to press her jaw together and stared into her eyes intently

"Not only did all these happen,but you were also said to have TBI, uhn?,how do you explain that,how do you intend to fix all that, what are you going to tell our clients,what are you going to do to my image and the group's" he shouted and slapped her and she spatted blood

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"I'm sorry,believe me I had no idea"she pleaded

"I really do not have TBI it's just manipulative means to get back at me"she said

"Fuck it, I know you're healthy,have you forgotten I always have you do check ups every month"he said and she sighed relieved

"The problem is you appearing on every damn papers and across all social media out there,now everyone knows you're a twin and would they believe you when you tell them you don't have a brain disorder?" he said and puffed another smoke

"I'll do what it takes to redeem myself"she told him pleadingly

"And what would you possibly do,the deed has been done, do you know how much influence your sister has,you of all people should know this"

"I understand,I'll think of something "

"Your days are numbered,Daina" he said standing up and turned his back on her

Fear gripped her,One thing her boss doesn't like is breaching of rules and betrayal,she never thought this would ever happen to her.

She has watched people suffer from thier actions,what happened to them when he told them thier days were numbered she has even executed a few and the highest anyone has lived was two weeks.

So she practically has less than two weeks to live and this all all that bitch Diane's fault,just wait till she gets back at her but how could she possibly do that in less than two weeks.No. she's not going down like this

"please,please boss I'm so sorry, I'm truly sorry.I promise it won't happen again"she pleaded frantically

"You know Diana,you're my favourite but rules are rules" he said and smiled

To hell with those stupid rules- Diana thought

"watch your six and nine" he said and waved to the men ,they untied her and fuming with anger she left the building.

Tears clouded her eyes and she wiped them with the back of her palm they are bloody but who cares, she put on the cap of her hoodie and walked down the alley

She just wants the cool breeze of the night on her face before she circles back to get her power bike.

The sky was dark as no moon nor star shone, she walked,jogged and started running.

All she wanted all her life was peace but it was clouded by revenge on her sister now here she was with less than two weeks to live,she cocked her gun and patted it in her pocket, she is going to make Diane pay for ruining her life right from the very beginning even though it's the last thing she'll ever do.

Getting revenge was now her number one priority.

Running helps her clear her mind and that's exactly what she did,she ran into the dark and the wind hit her,her clothes were bloody but she didn't mind ,she also have a cut on her head and blood seeped through it but that was the least of her problems.

She ran blindly to the expressway and a car at full speed ran over and everything went blank

The darkness of the night and the darkness she was feeling right now feels like she's in the afterlife,all her deeds during her whole life flashed in her memory in seconds

Is she even going to die before boss men get to her?

Maybe it's actually okay to die like this than a cold, brutal and humiliating death.She closed her eyes and gave in to the welcoming hands of darkness.