Renna Amaryllis In Trouble

●Somewhere in another part of the USA●

The chatty down hall suddenly became quiet upon the opening of the door, all henchmen dressed in black uniforms from head to toe, looking no less than the lowly workers for death!

A man wearing check- printed grey coloured jeans, contrasted along with a white plain shirt which had same shaded waistcoat on it, halted at the doorstep of the study room.

His eyes held no trace of mercy let alone some concise, a paralyzed face with no expressions, his long shoulder length black hair were neatly combed adding more to his already deadly appearance. 

All the men sealed their mouths as if the lips had been sewn since ages, and simply stared at their boss without any questioning. Of course, to demand an explanation was definitely not a thing.

Everyone loved and valued their lives!

Another man of average height, wearing black shades came into the picture running and panting heavily. As soon as he stepped into the endlessly enormous down hall, every single soul in the silent hall could hear his shoes screaming. 

"Boss…"

He halted in front the angelic- dressed man, who seemed as if the grim reaper had disguised himself for a long bloodshed hunt. 

"Boss...car...car is ready."

The panting man finally blurted out the actual matter, barely gasping while the 'angel' smirked meaningfully. 

He shoved his hands in the pockets and walked out up to the exit of the villa, which seemed a headquarter in true sense. A luxurious Bentley awaited for his precious arrival right in front of the villa, across the mini lion shaped fountain. 

'I will do this last favour to you, more likely dragging you into a trap.'

A grin appeared on his lips, as he boarded the Bentley and settled himself in a comfy position. 

•••

●New York city, The central police station●

"I'm telling you, officer, I want to file a complaint against that damn woman."

Jake growled as soon as the senior officer pushed him into the police station, holding him by the back of the shirt. 

"You piece of shit! Still mumbling the same thing, I'm tired of your rants."

The chief actually became fed up of his rants, till reaching the station Jake and Grey kept on mumbling that the officer had to shove a piece of cloth in their mouths.

"Officer put them in the cell. Just...just take him away."

The chief gestured with his hand to shoo off the members of Jake's gang, but he struggled hard enough to wriggle out of the embrace.

"No...no, I'm telling the truth. This time we are the victims...I...we will cooperate with you, just file a complaint against that lady."

Jake nearly pleaded and crouched down with a thump on his knees, and a sudden pang of pain forced a groan out of his lips.

The chief gave him a frowning look, he had never seen Jake and Grey surrendering themselves though they had been caught once before too. This time the matter seemed to have some seriousness that finally the chief agreed after muddling for some interminable moments.

"Oh, okay. I will file your complaint but do you have any evidence to prove that you were beaten by that mysterious woman?"

The fat chief rolled his eyes on the term 'mysterious', because he had already seen such jerks throughout his career, who used such tricks to escape from punishments.

"Proof?"

Jake's eyes immediately moved towards Grey as their anxious expressions narrated the unsaid through, that they did not have any single thing to prove themselves true to their words.

Jake lowered his head with helplessness and a gloomy expression creased Grey's face, when suddenly someone made a dramatic appearance.

The glass door of the police station opened as a man entered, seemingly Angel Michael to the rescue of Jake and Grey as the slanting sunlight accompanied the man inside.

"I have the evidence, officer."

A course, chilled voice induced shivers in every worker along with the chief, who seemed to have opened the 'tap of sweat'.

Maybe he had known the man very well and certainly someone having authority over him, or system. 

"M- Mr Kyril?"

The chief stuttered and leaped forward towards Kyril Ross, who smiled at him creepily.