Third Person's POV

The mysterious man cannot be less irritated. First, they took down all his cameras and audio recorders, now they got their beloved families back. Inside his heart, his frustration is boiling to the top, waiting for it to explode. He just wanted to get the fucking job done so he can live a happy life.

He sat in his room alone just planning on what he is doing next. However, his mind is not agreeing with this choices as it kept on going back to the success Brian and Arianna had.

Suddenly, Michelle ran into his private room.

Michelle.

"What?" He asked, unable to keep his anger under control. This doens't seemed to scare the cheerful Michelle.

"Honey, we are sooooo successful. They were so worry sick and did you set off the bomb?"

That's it.

The mysterious man violently grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall.

"Successful? You kidding me, right bitch? They found them both and you said they are fucking successful?"

"N...no." She managed to choked out from the tight held on her neck.

"So tell me, Chelle' What are you going to do about this? I want my fucking plans to work. I want Brian and Arianna to separate. You understand?"

"Ye..yess.. Please let me go." She begged as a tear began to dropped from her eye, down her reddening cheeks.

"Not yet, sweetheart. Everything you said It will work but look at the mess you've created. They are probably now going to investigate me now. You are so fucking dead bitch." He said through his gritted teeth. His anger is growing and growing as this useless woman kept on telling him it's alright when it's not.

"Please let...let...me go." She begged again but his tight on her neck only tightens.

"I asked you in the beginning to help me not because of your look but because two is better than one and I know you want your Brian back. You think you are hot and such but you're a fucking slut. A slut that can't keep her legs close, that's why Brian is so hurt and that's why my beloved Arianna began a relationship with him. They always liked each other, but you...you, in the beginning kept them separated, and you," he chuckled. "Made them together and ruin everything."

"So..sorry... Let go." She begged him.

"I will let ya go, honey." He said as he released his hand from her throat, letting her weak body hit the floor like a rag doll.

"What do you say, bitch?" He asked her, kicking her lightly.

"Th...thank you." She inhaled a huge breath.

He began to turn around and leave but things just won't leave his mind. Sooner or later, if Michelle messed up one more time with her stupid ass plan, he is fucked. He will be figured out. He will lose and he is not a loser.

I need her GONE.

He turned his heel slowly back to where a now sitting Michelle is. He grabbed her chin roughly, forcing her to look straight in his eyes.

"Bitch, you think I will let you go this easy?" He whispered harshly against her face, which is just inches away.

"Please." Michelle said but it is too late, the mysterious man began to pull something out of his back pocket.

A gun.

"Please." Michelle cried. "Don't kill me. You need me in this. I promised I will do anything." She said grabbing a hold on his leg.

He roughly shoved her off and fired a shot. The shot hit her on her chest, which is not enough to end her useless life.

"B...brian..."

One more precise shot to the head and Michelle is six feet under.

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Brian and Arianna finally was able to get some sleep after all those events happened. They both can hardly believed that their families where kidnapped. From now on, they will keep an extra eye at everything around them. They just can't afford to have something gone or taken away fro them.

However, their slumber didn't last long as the phone began to ring. Thinking it was the mysterious man, Brian picked up the phone.


In his "you just fucking woke me up" voice, he asked,

"Who's this? What do you want this time?"

"It's James." The voice through the telephone said.

"What? I am just trying to sleep." He said as he put his face on his pillow.

"I got some bad news. Michelle is found dead."