Alex simply put his phone away, his body tensed and his eyes cold as if he was lost in his own world. Observing the situation bored, scratching the back of his head nonchalantly.
Yuki didn't seem to really care about his response, as she smiled deviously at Michael who was panic stricken. His face dripping with sweat as his rotund belly jiggled with fear.
Clutching the woman by her hair she dragged her off of her and made her kneel on the floor in front her, taking a seat on the glass table. Her eyes took on a frightening glint as the woman was not even able to look at her, "What did you say? Michael told you to do it?" She asked her softly coaxing her, oozing with sarcasm.
The gun was placed on the table between her legs, her hair trailing on to the table as she tilted her head to the side. Looking at Michael questioningly, when the woman nodded her head quickly.
Maybe he was stupid or he couldn't feel the impending doom about to befall him, when his throaty voice became louder scoffing. "Why should Alex believe you, you say he's been drugged- but how come your fine?"
Shifting her body towards the man, she laughed and raised an eyebrow at him ignoring the gun behind her. "Did I ever say he was drugged?"
Making the man speechless, twitching his mouth in fear.
Turning around abandoning the gun on the table with a bright smile, she went to grab the glass of tainted alcohol from her seat.
With her back turned the woman chose this opportunity to grab for the gun, a smile of satisfaction plastered on her lips. Alex secretly narrowed his eyes in anticipation and worry.
Not caring as she pointed the gun at her in a sloppy position, she placed the glass on the table as she tilted her head in thought.
"You want to kill me? Why?" She asked curiously.
"Your ruined the plan!" She screeched, her cheap perfume up close making Yuki's nose wrinkle in disgust.
Ignoring her she removed a glove, showing an attractive pale hand. Her pinky finger was coated in black nail polish, as she pouted wiggling her finger at Alex and Michael playfully.
Seeing this Alex wasn't sure as to laugh or cry, watching her dip her finger in the glass he was supposed to drink. Watching it turn a pink shade, the alcohol streaming down her palm as she showed them.
"Evidence enough?" She said to no one in particular. Slipping the glove back on her hand, tripping the woman up with a sweep of a leg.
Grabbing the wrist of the woman who held the gun, she twisted her arm ruthlessly. Pressing her free hand to her mouth, she forced her hand so the gun pressed on the tip of her chin. Stifling her screams as she threatened her life with her own body.
"Go on kill her you effeminate bastard!" He leered, glancing at Alex who seemed to have no opinion. "This is territory of the Luciano's, don't think he won't kill you for laying your hands on his people." Raising his chin haughtily.
Hearing the mans voice, her eyes flashed with red for a second as she lowered her head and slowly let go of the woman as she stopped fighting back.
"Even if you kill her, I'll just use you as a replacement... It's not like your useful for anything." He continued to mock, trying to manipulate her as he stood in front her. Intrigued by her blemish free and beautiful face, his fat fingers clawing at her face. Touching her.
"You had a gun and you couldn't even kill a woman." Enjoying the feel of her cold and smooth skin.
Immediately the space around them became oppressive, Yuki not wanting to restrain herself anymore took a deep breath. A small black flame of the Yin energy burned in the dark red iris of her silver eyes. Secretly she smiled, only using an insignificant amount of the energy that leaked out from the jade ring.
Although she'd mostly let go of the woman, her hands with more strength prevented the woman from taking the gun, tossing it fluidly in her hands. So her fingers grasped the trigger tightly, amazing Alex with her level of skill. Which was unbeknownst to Michael as he relished in his perverted touching.
As he was about to reach out to pinch her chin upwards, the woman still in front of her, she acted quickly and moved to the side. Pushing the woman's weakened shoulder forcefully so she'd fall to the ground, checking the silencer on the gun. Aiming her shot steadily at the back of her neck, not even looking as her head stayed lowered.
The woman twitched as blood pooled down her back, Yuki unable to feel nothing but disgust as if she had been drenched in sewer water. Shaking her head she threw the gun at the woman nonchalantly and checked the time on her watch.
Michael had thought he was able to manipulate the kid and be able to enjoy her sexually. His desire increasing after he'd seen her face and slender body.
Picking up the bottle of Hennessy she gave them both the cold shoulder as she washed her gloved hands with it, as well poured it down her face. The amber liquid trickling down her supple skin and hair caused Alex to unconsciously take a large gulp.
Pulling out a silk handkerchief she wiped away the remaining alcohol, which acted as disinfectant nonchalantly saying. "Motherfucker, don't think I'm finished with you... You think I couldn't kill your bitch? I enjoy playing with my food."
Crossing a leg over his knee, Alex watched the show comfortably lighting a cigarette as he leaned an arm against the white sofa.
Sliding out the wakizashi from her sleeve she approached the man and kicked him hard in the shin, forcing him down on one knee. So eventually he was fully kneeling before her and squatting in front of him she watched as he looked into her bloody eyes, sensing the immense fear and horror.
"Did you recognise the gun I used?"
"It's a Glock 17." He said quietly, as Yuki held the sword from the hilt which supported her body. Staring at the wet patch on his crotch getting bigger shamelessly.
With a raised eyebrow she looked at him coldly, "Didn't the Luciano's get a shipment of firearms recently... What did they get?" She asked casually twisting the blade, as if she was threatening him if he didn't answer.
Feeling strange anxiety as his heart beat rapidly in his chest, "Glock 17's and 19's."
"Do you know who sent them?" She asked pointed the blade upwards, the tip barely touching his chest. The five petal flower etched in the lower end of the blade pointed upwards.
Shivering in fear his mouth trembled as he stammered, "Sh- Shino Group." Unable to look at her.
"You claim you work for the Luciano's but you're accepting deals from the Russians?" She mused.
"I thought you looked familiar- you used to be a core member of Black Ice... but then the Luciano's took back their territory that you guys thought were yours." Thinking aloud to herself.
Michaels face immediately went pale as Yuki leaned a hand on her face, taking a glance at Alex who raised an eyebrow at her in confusion.
Yuki then laughed in his face brilliantly, her eyes sparkling with fascination.
"Don't you understand? A core member of Black Ice who tried to kidnap the former French Mafia Boss's youngest son... only to be annihilated. You then Joined the Luciano's and did a deal with the Russians, not knowing that the Luciano's are allies with the Auclair's and despise the Russians after they killed the former heads younger brother..."
Her bright expression telling him how much a fuck up he really was. Impressing Alex with her detailed analysis.
Clapping at the irony of it all as she tried to catch her breath, she finally sighed and said. "Don't you know who annihilated Black Ice? Shino Group- Me!" Pointing a finger at herself.
"That means that even if I don't kill you, the Luciano's and the Auclair's would definitely want to."
Alex who heard everything finally moved, his blue eyes cold like an icy lake. Slipping the gun out from his belt, before Michael could utter a word he shot him.
A small amount of blood splattered on Yuki's white face, like plum blossoms flowering in the snow. Alex looked at the blood on her face and unconsciously lowered his eyes to her red lips before turning away awkwardly.
"Lets go."