CHAPTER EIGHTY NINE MR. KIDNAPPER

　　"Wait, what?" He clenched his fist, "You..."

　　"You will do it Mr. Kidnapper. Davis won't have me doing that."

　　In his entire life as a man and as a drug dealer, he has never been challenged by anyone, not even a woman.

　　He didn't grow up with a mother so absolutely no woman has ever made him question who he actually is.

　　The only person who always kept him in check was his father and he was killed before he got to know him so well.

　　He had watched from afar in hiding as that woman who had never stopped being his nightmare stood firing shots at his father and his father's men.

　　He had been so angry, he thirsted for revenge, he couldn't rest.

　　That day is still fresh in his memory and he had vowed he will never stop haunting that woman until every last of that woman is gone.

　　Until he kidnapped Dahila. Her innocence when acting blunt and her rudeness when being naive, everything mixing together to put him off balance.