Miss Wildfire & Mr. Generous

"The world is a dangerous place to live; not because of the people who are evil, but because of the people who don't do anything about it." -Albert Einstein 

Sloane Kingston

"Sorry Miss to interrupt you but your bill has already been paid by the gentleman sitting on that table. He also tipped us heavily." She pointed towards the man with the soft blue eyes, dark blonde hairs, clad in well ironed expensive suit. His demeanor screamed richness but it was his eyes that perturbed me. Those eyes were like, they were trying to breach through my facade and see what I am underneath. Not that he would get the opportunity.

Deciding to appease my curiosity I head towards the table. I am not oblivious to stares in my direction given by everyone. Lust from men. I am not an idiot, I am well aware of my looks so I know why every eye can't help but turn at me. I could also sense envy, jealousy from women but nothing faze me. My eyes trail silently on the guy silently speaking on phone too quiet for us to hear his words. No doubt he is dangerously handsome. Even speaking with someone else, his eyes never left mine. I pull out the cash from my handbag and put down in front of him, on his table.

At his raised eyebrow I say "I never owe strangers, Mr. Generous. Especially for food. My parents taught me better" I wave towards the cash to accept it.

He puts down his phone and a slow grin crawls across his face. Predatory grin, to be precise. Oh dear suit daddy we will see who turns out to be predator.

"I am anything but generous Miss Wildfire." he purrs.

His nickname for me has me stunned for a moment. I know that I can't know any reaction from outside because my face has a well honed mask of facade. But my heart did skip a beat at this nickname.

His dark blonde hair are tousled enough to make him appear more sexy and his blue eyes are piercing, trying to see the real me. He looked fierce, dangerous yet gentle and soft. He was the first person who I can't seem to profile out on my fingertips.

When I say nothing he says "It was never a generous act. Trust me, the show you gave me to enjoy was worth it. It couldn't compare to any drama"

He was saying as if I stripped tease in front of him. I raised a eyebrow in a demand to come clear to me. He explained "I apologize for James' behavior earlier. He is like that. And thanks for bringing his narcissism down to earth" he ended his note with a chuckle.

So Mr. Overbearing's name was James. Still not interested. I did not pay any attention at his introduction earlier, I was busy getting pissing off in irritation for interrupting my happy time. 

From the corner I could see Mr. Overbearing clinging to another girl & she seems much more interested and happy to comply. Watching the scene unfurl with my hands crossed on my chest I scoff and say "Not sure about his narcissism but looks like he will be spending heavenly night."

"Oh, trust me, the bill was worth it. As you were the first women who rejected him blatantly." he said chuckling, amusement evident in his tone.

But as I am known as a persistent bitch when it comes to debts "I still have some of my principles. So thanks but no thanks for the bill."

His brows hiked up as he says "So defensive? Do you have a history with debts or anything like that" 

I know he said jokingly but that was it. With his one sentence my walls slammed up again and my expression turned blank when I spoke up "Or anything like that"

Not in the mood to continue the conversation I head back saying "Good bye Mr. Generous. May your overbearing friend and us never cross path again"

I saunter back to the waitress who gave me a mega watt smile and whisper something in her ears. I tipped her heavily because I can also be petty, sometimes. What to do, some people bring new side of you. And Mr. Generous succeeded. I could literally see dollars and hearts radiating from her eyes. She nodded and went back.

With that I came out of restaurant, ready to welcome Emeric Castillo. Behind me I could still hear the waitress' voice and her mega watt smile directed towards Mr. Generous "Sir. Here is your Tiramisu. The Lady that you met a moment ago ordered for you "

And I could already feel a smirk pulling up at the corner of my lips.

The day was not that bad, I guess.

I take my car out and blend in the crowd starting my journey to reach my destination- Emeric Castillo.

To avoid getting caught I change my path to a secluded one. I have to change my cars multiple times but no problem with that. There is a car parked for me in an abandoned cottage. I also change my clothes there. Putting on boots of the size of a male. Trousers and shirt while my mask hides my face. Gloves covering my hands to avoid leaving finger prints. My height is not short. It's 5'6 so I do not have to worry about the misleads I have to give FBI. Noah is keeping an eye on everything so nothing could go wrong.

When I finally reach my destination I kick the door open and deliberately do not hide my loud steps while climbing up the stairs. I open the door with the key. It's dark inside but sufficient to see someone .

"Welcome to the lion's den, Emeric Castillo"

From today the revolution starts. Blazing fire will rain on each and every single one of them who burned my world down to ashes. 

Get ready everyone because revenge is always fucked up and wild.