Prologue,
She walked in her too tight black dress into the room. Her heels clicked and she looked like a cat with her smokey eyes make-up. Her purple lips turned into a smile when she saw her friend Cinders. "How are you darling?" Her bald friend asked. "I'm fine! You look lovely tonight! How is your case going?" Cinders giggled. "I've found the stalker of that little girl…It was a pervert." She waved her perfectly manicured hand. "Bibiana Francis!" They both looked up and saw their boss coming their way. "What did I do this time?" "Don't worry Bibi I'm here" Cinders winked. He looked down at them and his eyes spit fire. "Did you really hit that guy?" He put his arms over each other. "Which guy James?" Bibi asked. "Your only lead to that dreadful gang? Does that ring a bell?" For a moment Bibi and Cinders switched a glance. "Of course she didn't! Why would she hit him?" But James ignored her attempts. "Yes I hit him… It was self defense!" His brows frowned. "You're fired!" He walked away and grabbed a glass of champagne. "Oh my god…did this just happened?" Cinders asked. Bibi didn't know what to say…She blinked her eyes…She was fired…
His eyes stared at the young girl….This was what he was ordered to. Her red hood danced around her pretty dress. He had to strike while she was singing! This was his only chance! He jumped out of the bushes and grabbed her arm. She screamed and threw her basket away. "Well done wolf!" Two goons came out of nowhere and lifted the unconscious girl. "This is our beginning!" He heard a voice in his head.
