New chapter already to make up for the time gap between the last one!
Ziva had just gotten outside her door, effectively leaving her life behind, suitcase in hand, ready to head for the airport when the hair on the back of her neck stood up. There was someone behind her, hiding in the shadows. Her hand slowly reached behind her back for her ever present knife, before she had reached it the cold cool metal of a glock was pressed to her head. Her reaction to this was to try turn to fight, her assailant however had anticipated this move and swiftly stuck a needle into her neck, pushing the clear poison into her body. The effect was instantaneous, her eyes shuddered and rolled to the back of her head, her body shook violently as she dropped to the ground, a fine veil of perspiration covering her now pale skin. The man chuckled to himself " tut tut little sister, I always told you to think before you fight." With this said he bent forward and easily picked her small frame from the ground, one arm under her legs the other behind her back.
He slinked towards the blacked out range rover he'd artfully parked close to her buildings exit, dumping her body into the boot, he reached out and ran his hand down her face. His hand then swept around her body completely removing all her weapons, he then picked her dainty hands up. They were deceptively delicate looking, portraying nothing of the damage they could inflict, but he knew, he'd witnessed the devastation those hands could cause. Knowing this he took each finger and snapped a bone in each one, only satisfied once he'd done all ten fingers, knowing that she'd still use them, but in doing so would cause herself imense pain. The more pain she was in the better. Everything was going according to plan, the drug he had slipped into gibbs bourbon had served its purpose. He had betrayed his sister, losing her trust and irrevocably ruining their little relationship. Ziva was hundred times too good for him in the first place in his opinion but nether the less, the past implicated them both, so they both would suffer. Suffer for events that happened years ago, for the death of his twin when they believed it had been him. The fact she did it thinking it was him made it worse, so he vowed, the suffering he would put upon her would be the worst she would ever endure, and this time she wouldn't survive. He would make sure of it.
As for gibbs, from years of watching he knew that gibbs felt pain more from his loved ones being hurt rather than he himself actualy receiving the pain. Therefore the greatest way to hurt him would be to hurt his loved ones. The person he loved most in the world was ziva. Two birds one stone. The hurting of ziva had begun last night when the man she loved went to another woman, with a little help from a specially designed drug ala ari. Gibbs would already be hurting with the knowledge that he had hurt the woman he loves so deeply that she was willing to throw the life she had created away just to get away from him. That would be tomorrow when she didn't show up, the of course dear daddy would ring ncis when his precious princess did not land on Israeli soil. Thus the next stage of his plan would commence, with ziva at the centre if the whirlwind of pain he was about to cause everyone ur despised. Mainly his father and gibbs.