billion book
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Yakuza’s POV
IT’S been like hours since my men finally brought me my little cutie, I sat beside her watching as she slept on so peacefully like a baby.
Hmm, it was a good thing I finally got her, all curled up on my bed. She was now mine, and mine alone!
I creased her silky white face admiringly, she was deep in slumber, just like sleeping beauty.
As I watched on, she jolted from her sleep like she was going to wake up and then went back to sleep again.
Author’s POV
GREG’S PENTHOUSE
The sound of a shattering glass table sounded into the stillness of the room, making the three buddies to glare hard at Greg who was about going on a rampage due to the absence of his favourite pet.
His right fist was dripping wet with blood. It was obvious he used his fist to shatter the glass table.
“Can you calm down bro? Acting all toxic will do us no good but harm”, uttered Jones staring up from his computer detector.
Just that statement seemed to have flared Greg up.
He stood up from his seat, and grabbed tightly onto Jones’ neck.
“Hand off Greg”, Nelson stood up from his chair airing to split Greg from Jones, else, he was prepared to end up strangling him to death, but he wasn’t successful as Greg still held onto Jones’neck.
They weren’t ignorant of Greg’s animality behavior especially whenever he was excessively and aggressively angry and worried.
“Have you ever fallen in love before?” He roared at Jones whose eyes blinked in horror, as he still held onto his neck.
“No! I have not… fell in love before”, he responded hastenly, amidst chokes, his sockets almost bulging out of his eyes.
“Do you know the feeling of not being able to place where your beloved girlfriend is?” He roared.
“Nooo! Hell no! Nooo! Please let go of my neck or you gonna get me killed”, Jones cried as he choked.
“Good! Since you have no idea what love is all about, shut the fuck up and track her location”, Greg yelled and roughly left him, and he began coughing out some blood.
At that moment, Nelson sat back feeling a little pity for Jones who was still in a daze and had just narrowly escaped death.
“I think I found her location, but it is gonna be pretty hard to retrieve her”, Lionel uttered for the first time looking above the tracking device.
Greg’s eyelids flickered a bit.
“What do you mean?” He retorted.
Gianna’s POV
I woke up and instantly the scent of a sharp perfume hit my nostrils as I crumpled it up like a rat sniffing for cheese.
“This wasn’t Greg’s scent, nope. Greg smells like home and fresh flowers” I thought opening my eyes slowly, only to notice that a manly hand was wrapped around me.
Instantly memories came flooding me. I remembered being kidnapped by Yakuza’s men, and then I felt so weak and blanked out.
Oh my goodness!
I wanted to reach out for my gun but found out that it was no longer there.
What is worst? I was even stripped off my clothes, as I looked down on myself and realized I was now in a pair of black nighties, contrasting exceptionally with what I had on.
“Get your hands off me” I yelled and yanked the manly hand away.
“You are awake baby girl”, he said opening his eyes.
Instantly, I felt like throwing up. I was disgusted.
“Let go of me! I want to make use of the restroom”, I uttered sharply trying hard not to throw up on him, but he won’t let me be.
He climbed off the bed with his eyes firmly fixed on me.
“What business do you have with the restroom?” He questioned stupidly.
“Get off the way! Or I’m gonna throw up on you”, I uttered instantly stepping my foot on the floor.
“As you please” he grinned and stood in my way.
Hmph, like the hell he thinks I was joking?
I couldn’t restrict myself anymore, I tried walking past him but he kept blocking my way, and so, puuuuuurr, I ended up puking up on him.