Confrontation

Aryan and Mr.Yazeem now made their way back in his Aryan's car. The engagement was done and the wedding date had already been settled. Coming weekend.

"godfather why are you suddenly in my car". Mr. Yazeem's eyes met Aryan's grey ones from the rear view mirror. And Mr.Yazeem replied from the back seat.

"I got something to discuss with you that's why I am here" Aryan kept quiet focusing on the road.

"About inspector Azan,isn't there something oddly endearing about her?". Mr. Yazeem questioned out of no where

Aryan cleared his throat then said

"Is being overly emotional and easily distracted endearing?".

Mr.Yazeem's brows frowned together

"You seemed interested in her,remember not to fall for her . We wouldn't want to ruin our plans do we?".

Aryan chuckled and a lopsided smile hanged on his lips after that.

"I don't have time for something called love godfather so worry nothing."

"And she already said I am not her type"he mumbled that to himself .

'You're not my type'.

Aryan had to admit that her words took him aback. It had taken him moment to register what she had said.

He shrugged and turned the steer-wheels to the left side.

'Whatever, it's good that way otherwise...

"The underworld proposed another mission to you". Mr.Yazeem finally voiced out why he followed Aryan. Aryan's eyes hardened but didn't say anything.

"Jack Blake"

"And they need you to retrieve a drive from him at any cost".

" I am not accepting this mission"

Mr.Yazeem quickly asked

"Why?".

"I am not in the mood".

"They saw you capable that's why they chose you".

"I am not the only capable assassin in the underworld,there's Scorpion" Aryan had already set up his mind so it would be hard for him to change unless...

"I got a file about those people.." Mr.Yazeem revealed and Aryan's body stiffened .

"I see...."there's no emotion and no warmth in his voice

"So do the mission and I'll hand it to you". Mr.Yazeem proposed and Aryan's eyes squinted a little

"What are doing godfather?aren't we together in this".

"I've already planned everything,you won't face any problem like the other time" Mr.Yazeem didn't answer his question but tried to persuade him.

"Just do the mission Aryan and don't cause any problems".

Aryan face blackened but didn't say anything and took the right turn to Mr.Yazeem's mansion.

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The clock struck 1am and Yasmeen was still in her study that was inside her room,analyzing the information she gathered about phantom.

Yasmeen picked the card she collected that day,the picture of Mr.Patterson and stuck them on her investigation board closed to the rest of the cards.She used a marker and traced it to a blank outline picture of a human body. 'Phantom' .

"there's no enough evidence for this,he left no trace,only his card..but since we have lead,I can include Jack Blake in the picture".

She pulled out the picture of Jack Blake then pinned it below the outline picture and also used the maker to link them. Not forgetting to label 'victim' under Mr.Patterson and Jack Blake's pictures.

Yasmeen took two steps back her hands on the waist silently observing the board.

"Let's think about the possibilities." She voiced out to herself walking around the study room.

"What if the Mafia world decided to send someone not Phantom to assassinate Jack Blake,

"no!"Not a second she quickly nullified her statement.

"It won't be,They would want the drive,

So to retrieve it without any hassle,it will be none other than the top notch assassin PHANTOM".

"We've sent over 10police men to guard Jack Blake and with his guards.It will be hectic for Phantom to reach him".

Yasmeen was busy twirling around in her study thinking about the possibilities when her phone rang from her bedroom. "That must be my alarm so it's already 3:00am".

"Ahh!I really need some sleep"she yawned closing her mouth with the back of her palm. Yasmeen then went to arrange back the equipments she used.

She was close to finishing when she heard the sound again.

"Huh?Did I set another one?"she asked herself tilting her head to the side in a thinking manner. Suddenly Yasmeen jolted upright as if something had zapped her.

"D...Don't tell me that was not my alarm in the first place ". She stammered in panic

"But Jack Blake in dange...."she couldn't finished her statement and sprinted out of the study to her bedroom.

She picked her phone from the bed and truly she was right. It's not her alarm but Jack Blake's tracker.

"Ya ilahi!! He's in danger,what really happened". She muttered reading the tracker.

"He's in his house" she quickly pinned her hijab,picked her car keys and also her gun. She sneaked out of the house from the back door not wanting to wake her parents up .

She pinned her phone to the phone section,observing the location and then started the car.

"I just hope I am not too late" she uttered and zoomed out of the house at full speed.