PSYCHOSSIN

Chapter 1

On a pitch-black night, a building was very catchy; blasting music could be heard from afar, and the colorful lights were dimly lit.

Girls were barely dressed, and they were dancing to the music. In the dark corner, a man's gaze was fiercely feasting on a particular girl on the stage.

She wore a short flare skirt and a barely covered shirt. She twisted her waist sexily; every one of her actions left an effect on the men present...

She walked backward, swaying her hips.

"How is it going? Has our target taken the bait?" she asked, turning and giving a sexy stance. There was a small chip in her ear, but no one noticed it.

"Yes, he will soon make a move," Percy answered, watching the man who called his guard and whispered something in his ear on her laptop.

When she heard Percy reply, she smirked; no one saw her when she talked.

She continued dancing until her boss gave a sign to come down. She stepped down from the stage...

They opened a way for her, and she walked slowly to her boss's side.

"You need me, boss?" she said, hugging her boss from behind.

"Yes, Mia, someone just paid a large amount to have you tonight. What do you say?"

"Hmm, boss; is it this cutie right in front of me? If he's the one, then I will agree," she said, wrapping her hands around his neck.

The man removed her hand, and her boss laughed.

"No, he isn't the one, but his boss," her boss said, and she rolled her eyes.

"Are you accepting it?"

"Yes, for the sake of this pretty boy in front of me. I have taken a fancy to him, and I don't want him to be punished," she said, tracing his jawline; he removed her hand and walked away. She smirked and followed him.

He stopped walking when he was in front of a VIP door.

"Boss is inside, waiting for you," he said, standing beside the door.

She seductively stared at him before opening the door.

The room was dimly lit; a man was sitting on the sofa facing the city view. She stood behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders.

Her hands roamed his chest. "What do you want me to do for you, Daddy?" she whispered in his ear.

And the man held her hands. "Do what you are best at doing," he said, caressing her hands.

She smirked, and she withdrew her hands back to his shoulders. She took slow strides to his front.

She straddled him and unbuttoned his shirt. She placed her hand on his chest. Her hands roamed freely, and she enjoyed it.

She was quite satisfied with his body; he was body-built. She circularly moved her waist.

The man threw his head backward, moaning. Immediately he did that, her hands left his chest to his neck.

She tightened her grip on his neck, and he struggled to remove her hand, and she giggled.

The man was surprised by her strength. She didn't look muscular, but she was so strong.

"Hmm, look like you have done so many evil things; that's why your name was on the killing list. I must say your body isn't that bad, but I think your bodyguard's body will be more yummy," she said, laughing.

"Why do you want to kill me?" he asked with difficulty.

"I wasn't sent to kill you. I was bored, and I wanted to do something exciting, and boom, you became my target," she said, releasing her hands and standing up from him.

"Don't try anything stupid; I'm not that merciful," she said, removing her hairpin, which was a dagger.

She walked in front of him, twirling the dagger in her hands.

"Let me just get this done," she said, raising his chin with the dagger, smirking.

After some time, she dropped the dagger, which was now stained with blood.

"Are you satisfied now?" Percy asked through the device in her ear.

"Not really, but it will be enough to keep me sane for one month," she said, and Percy rolled his eyes.

"What of Mr. Handsome outside?"

"He's still standing by the door; he hasn't moved an inch from his position. You have to figure out what you want to do with him."

"Hmm, I don't know, but I'm sure I don't want to kill him. I can't remember the last time I took an interest in someone. If he sticks to his script, then I won't kill him," she said, fixing her hair and clothes.

She opened the door, stepped out, and closed it behind her.

"Stop," the bodyguard commanded.

She stopped, turned, and looked at him.

"Is anything the matter? Your boss is resting and said no one should disturb him," she said.

He looked at her suspiciously. "I want you to follow me inside to make sure," he said, and she furrowed her brows.

"Okay, if you insist," she said, and he opened the door, telling her to go in first. She smiled and walked inside.

The moment he closed the door behind him, she pinned him to the wall.

"Arrh, why didn't you just stick to the script?" she said in frustration.

He fiercely looked at her, and she smiled.

"Looks like killing you is the only solution," she said, strangling him to death.

She released her hand, and his lifeless body fell on the ground.

"How much time before they reach here?" she asked Percy.