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Denzel was seated on his balcony that overlooked the backyard. He was half naked and he had one his tramps to thank for that. After reading the update from his investigators he decided to blow of excess stress. But now he was back at the table browsing through file's on his iPad, feelings torn between betrayal, pride, bloodlust, etc.

For starters he was emailed a file, that contained information on his ex. She seemed so beautiful, happy and content with all his lavish gifts to her. Even though she became slightly shallow and jealous of all his other woman as their relationship continues. But Lexi was a simple facade real name Lexington Yale from some European country. She was from a low class agency but was very skillful. Skillful enough to trick him. The woman was sent on a mission to take him out. The enemy was sleeping in his bed, slept with him in his king size bed. But now she was gone. And it was lucky thing he got whatever information he could get his hands on because. Lexington seemed to drop off the map along with her lifeless body.

"Ok now" I removed my hand from Alexander's shoulder but kept one on his forearm "Pull the trigger"

A shoot rang out and the dummy behind the glass fell. He missed an artery by a few centimeters.

"You moved the gone. I told you, you see the target aim for the kill"

He through the gun aside" I'm sorry if I'm not a mastermind killer. I'm just a guy who was raised on beachfront home's and studies economics "

I couldn't help but roll my eye's at the pathetic excuse "Well when you put it like that I almost feel sorry for you"

"Emeli said I shouldn't be worried about this little animalistic side of you but I don't believe someone who has such deep rooted problems with guns should be in possession of one"

I stood complete still and levelled him with a glare. But Alexander didn't seem the slightous bit fazed.

"Do me a favor and stop caring so much"

"If I don't do it who will" he through his hands up in the air" Everyone around you let's you slip through the cracks without a second glance because they assume you can pull yourself together on your own. It's only making you a cold empty shell"

My chest tightened a little. But I wouldn't show I was hurt being a certified assassin assures you a brilliant poker face . He doesn't need to know he was right, lately he seems to be the one pulling me out of rampant due to my crazed emotional state. But I'm used to living like this killing for fun, falling into depression only to be left alone to figure out why I was so deeply troubled. The academy didn't have guidance counselors, there is one way to fix a problem. And suicide wasn't an option. It's as if Gretal didn't expect you to have feelings. And for a while I thought I didn't either. Our psychology teacher would say probably call me sociopath or something but he's told me time and time again I just cover up my humanity.

Now the problem is someone is trying to uncover it .

"It has been reported that millions of girl's sold into the prostitution rings are being saved and sent back home. After a mass incursions across the globe. It's been brought to our attention that there are connections to the rings between private investor's. One known investor is Dexter Denzel, the notorious playing known for bringing his stepfather's company to world acclaim. Now some authorities are investigating how his investments got tied into the rings"

The TV went black and Dexter glared at the dark computer screen. He was thankful his boss couldn't see exactly how peeved he was. The man thought he took the proper steps to secure his self but it looks like money can't buy you everything. And that rattled his bones even more. Whoever was after him meant business , they were confident. After all they just sent him a public message.

"I allowed you this position because I thought you could handle my line of work" the raspy voice computerized voice snapped.

It was terrifying being addressed by his voice though he never met him. They always conversed over a black computer screen. He couldn't see her and he couldn't be seen. At least so he thought.

His boss knew everything about him from his arousal time to his birth hour. He kept track on him and the company making sure profits blossomed immensely.

"I want this person found and taken care of do we understand each other" the voice demanded growing more agitated by the second

"My investigators can't get anything on whoever is after me"

"You idiot" he barked" He's after my company and we can't let him take everything I built"

"But" he began to argue quickly shutdown.

"I have some leads you just make sure we have our guy or your fired understood"

"Yes sir" Dexter nodded.

Snickers escaped the speakers making the man shift uncomfortable in his seat.

"If only the company was left to your brother"

But they both know Alexander Ross Dexter couldn't hurt an fly.

So I would love to know how anyone would feel about a sequel I have layout for it and it will be a much more personal mission for Alana. Just let me know, honest feedback is very welcomed. Have a good day!