Chapter 69 – F*cking Strongest Bitch Out There… |Members Only| Shooting A Hot Billionaire
Davy is on the other side, speaking with his men on the phone to get involved.
I ignore him and start the car at the impossible speed it can go. I’m driving between all the cars like I’m on a fucking race. By my calculations, with this speed, I’ll reach there in fifteen.
“Shit! Fuck! Motherfuckers! Oh! I’ll give you Raven! YOU’LL FUCKING SEE WHO’S RAVEN IF YOU DON’T KNOW YET! A GIFT?! MY PARENTS?! I’LL SLAUGHTER YOU!”
You play hardcore with me? I’ll give you snuff, baby…. Yeah…. Wait for me…. It will be delicious! I love a bloody show!
“Baby? Calm down…. They want you crazy…. And not the good crazy…. It’s clearly a want to play with your emotions….” He wants to caress me, but I slap his hand.
I’M HAVING NO FUCKING EMOTIONS RIGHT NOW AND DON’T YOU TOUCH ME! IT’S YOUR FAULT FOR ME NOT BEING THERE! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING DICK!
I throw him a killer stare, driving without looking on the road. No, I’m used to this, too. You guys don’t know Raven. Raven can do anything. I won’t crash into anything though I’m using the sports car at maximum speed.
“Don’t touch me, Davy. I’m emotionless right now. Don’t worry. You don’t fucking know me! What you saw so far is only a tad from what I am…. JUST SHUT UP AND LET ME DRIVE!”
Yeah, I’m drifting between cars while looking and speaking to him and he’s looking on the road and then back at me.
I send him my crazy stare and smile. I’m ultimate Raven right now. No, he’s not scared. He’s continuing his serious attitude and concerned about my mental state over what I was told over the phone.
He goes silent and I’ve just passed an intersection, on red light, snaking between cars that are passing from both ways on their green light. Yeah, they have speed and I avoid them by an inch. I’m a fucking pro at this.
I take my phone out and call Desi, on speaker.
“Oh! I’m so fucking crazy right now….”
No, he’s still silent and letting me be, but I can feel his eyes on me.
“Girl! It’s bad! Monroe…. Is fucking dying….” She breaks into a hysterical crying.
NO! HE WON’T DIE! NO ONE DIES! NOT ANYMORE!
“DESI! LISTEN TO ME! HE’S NOT GOING TO DIE! I’M FIVE MINUTES AWAY! FUCKING CALM DOWN! Go to my office, baby…. I have there my box. Right drawer. GO NOW! Keep me on the phone….”
She’s running with the phone, breathing hard and crying….
“Viv! They’ve raided agents houses, too! Wiped out their families and shit! We’re having red code right now! The protocol is on, baby…. But we have a lot of deaths…. I’m in your office! Where…. Right drawer…. I’m here…. Code!” She’s asking me the code to open the drawer as there I have many important things.
Yeah…. It’s big alright….