Olivia stood, surrounded by heavily armed men that made her wonder how they passed security without notice.
But thinking back, the man just lazily looks back and forth between the ID and the individual.
Olivia, with a grin on her face, stepped back slowly, letting them end up at the main center of the spacious living room where she could foresee their blood stains all over it.
"No interference, Darling. I want the pleasure of dealing with them without cheating. Let's see how soft I've let myself get…." Before this thought could end completely, her head swooshes to the back, while a fist accompanied by a sharp knife makes a woosh sound past her.
The same motion was repeated by Olivia, but this time to the front, as another attack had come from behind.
