CHAPTER ₁₂

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Envie quickly whips her head around to the guard that continues to advance toward her. Her eyes go wide as she recognizes the guard.

He isn't like the other two, he has the face of her ex-boyfriend.

She starts to chuckle lowly, recalling how he had suddenly disappeared, then mysteriously her stash of weapons and jewelry were stolen from her house. Coincidently some of her sister's things were in there and they were very precious.

She lifts her head to find him with a taser in his hands. "He was always such a bitch," she regards beginning to get up.

She starts to walk toward him tauntingly, "Well if it isn't the thief."

He jumps a bit, but tries to keep his cool clearing his throat, "Envie."

"You know I'm about to kill you right?" She asks rhetorically before getting in her stance.

He swiftly turns on the taser only hitting her leg. She slightly winces, but still advances toward him. She launches her body towards him before swinging her fist and letting it collide with his face. Then, she quickly performs a turning kick aiming at his gut making him plunge to the ground.

She gets on top of him launching her fists blindly, letting them hit wherever they can land. That is until he seizes her hands and they begin wrestling on the floor.

Her sister still watching in a corner from the cell starts biting her fingernails getting nervous.

Envie gets a hold of him in a leg lock and is struggling due to him gripping her legs. Though she is smarter and knows more moves, he still has greater strength.

Grunting, she quickly remembers her shiny, sharp object.

Reaching for it in her pocket, she plunges the knife into his neck stabbing him in the neck multiple times and yelling, "You son of a bitch! Die! Die!"

Finally feeling like she has done enough, she tosses the knife to the side, along with his body. She gets up with a smile heading toward her sister, "You ready? Let's go!"

Elsewhere, the two share a look before shoving the chestnut-colored doors open to the grand hall.

The melancholy symphony flows through their ears setting the mourning mood. Wynter and Rogue assume that this is where the funeral is being held. So why not crash it if you're going to already blow up the building?

Slowly stepping through the grieving people, everyone's attention is brought to them. Reah quickly turns their way hearing the sudden noise. Laying her eyes on the culprits, her chest begins to heave up and down in mixed emotions.

"What's wrong boo?" Rogue taunts as she walks toward her, sarcasm dripping from her tone of voice, "Thought we would just drop in, see how the program is moving along."

Reah walks toward her at a fast pace, "How dare you step foot in here!"

Wynter steps to Rogue's side, "You're not happy to see us? That's disappointing. And I've always wanted to do this." Wynter approaches Reah launching a fist toward her. Remembering the timer, Rogue starts to run toward the door causing Wynter to follow behind. They run out the door, running towards the window exiting the way they came in.

Wynter starts chuckling, "That was so satisfying!"

They run toward the front opening the bag and grabbing the rope. Wynter tightly secures the rope around the door handles as Rogue checks the bomb timer which has five minutes.

"Shit, we have to go," she nudges Wynter. They nod running away towards the street hearing someone screaming wait.

They glance back to see Envie and who they assume was Evie. They all run and get their vehicles and speed away.

With the mission completed, what is next? Everyone is going their way with their own thing to do.

Wynter, a husband, and a baby.

"Chang Ming!" Wynter calls out entering her home.

Chan Ming immediately pulls Wynter in a hug, "Baby I missed you."

Wynter returns the hug smelling the scent she knows all too well.

Envie, a sister.

"I'm thinking we go somewhere," Envie and Evie have just arrived at Envie's home.

Evie loves the idea, but both of them have the same idea in their mind

"Anywhere with you is where I want to be."

Rogue, a boyfriend.

"You ready Ma?" Rogue closes the packed trunk of the car.

Aziel opens the door for her and then climbs into the driver's seat. "Let's go," Aziel says with a smile.

All nodding, all saying goodbye, and all going the way they needed.

Will they meet again?