James's POV.
What the fuck just happened. How did my guards get their asses handed to them by a fucking nobody.
How is this even remotely possible unless he is someone that I don't even know about.
"Psh yea right." I immediately dismissed the thought he was clearly a nobody that just knew how to fight.
"Get up you useless sacks of shit!" I yelled at my guards and headed home.
I needed to find another way to take care of that guy before I took that butch Eve for myself.
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Zach's POV.
I might have been to kind with James letting live this entire time trying to bring him down the 'legal' way. However not anymore tonight he dies, that way Eve can finally be at peace.
I originally went back home with Eve after dropping Mike and Rose off at her apartment. However, the thought that James was still out there probably trying to think of a way to kill me and get Eve, even after I gave him a warning. Was really rubbing me the wrong way.
It was around one o'clock in the morning and Eve was sound asleep, so I took this chance to get dressed and sneak out.
My destination James Williams house, to end his life once and for all. I hopped onto my motorcycle and sped towards the back of his estate. Last time when I was watching him, I noticed that the back of his estate was lacking in security and cameras.
It was the best place to sneak in from.
Around thirty minutes later and I was at his estate in the back. I had a mask over my face and was wearing all black so that I couldn't be recognized and so I would be able to blend into the darkness.
I moved fast and stuck to the shadows to help me stay hidden, making sure to not make a sound at all. I flipped up and over the back fence and into the yard.
I was officially in enemy territory now. I needed to be extra cautious.
Making my way through the back and around his gigantic pool I headed for the back door.
It was locked, so I took out my lockpicking kit and went to work.
Within seconds I was in. I tentatively looked around trying to see if there were any guards posted around my entry point.
There weren't but I could hear them making their way now. So, I needed dot move fast and quietly.
Sticking to the shadows, making sure to not make an ounce of noise. Spy craft and stealth was only one of my specialties.
So, it was very easy for me to do.
Through the hallways and dark closed off rooms, of which there was a lot of. It seemed that James only used a small number of the rooms in this huge house. Most of them weren't even furnished with anything.
Truly a waste.
After I checked an ungodly amount of the rooms for whichever one James was currently in. I was beginning to get annoyed that he was so hard to find in his own house. I didn't want this to take all night.
Then all of a sudden, I saw a dim light coming from one of the rooms which was weird, not only because all of the other rooms were abandoned but also because it was past one thirty at night.
No time for anyone to be up except for crooks and night owls.
I decided to take a chance and headed straight for the room, then I became smart once again and decided to sneak in through the window since whoever was in the room would most definitely be able to see the door being opened.
Probably.
Anyways I backtracked through one of the rooms that had no one in it and made it outside hanging off the windowsill.
I was peeking through the window of the room that had the light on. I was very happy to find the man of the hour. Well, the last hour of his life anyway. He was there in nothing but his underwear which was basically just a speedo, you get the idea.
'Good he's alone this is a perfect opportunity.' I thought to myself as I stalked my prey.
I waited like a tiger, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike my weak and pathetic prey. I wanted to make sure that no one would interrupt us and our special time together.
After a little more time the idiot finally relented whatever, he was doing, turned the light off and went to bed.
"Jesus what the fuck were you even doing up so late anyways." I mumbled to myself in frustration.
Slowly I opened the window which I was thankful that it was unlocked and made my way into the room.
I stood over his bed my dark shadow casted over him and my expression somber and serious, I was no longer joking or making fun. I was here to do something that would most likely make headlines in a few days' time.
I was here to kill James Williams.