Dark Roses : Assassin In Her Nest

CHAPTER FOUR : THE VISIT PART II

Yvonne stood, wondering how he got in without her knowing. The house's fence one that is exceptionally high so Yvonne couldn't envision him scaling the fence.

"How did I come in?" Red asked as though he could guess what Yvonne was thinking.

"Good question. It was easy, you see."

TEN MINUTES AGO

Red tossed a bubble gum into his mouth as he came out of his vehicle. He turned his head and winked at the CCTV camera on the streetlamp.

"Boy, are you on a mission or are you there to play?" Joaquin said from the one-ear earphone. Red strolled to the entryway and knocked. Alex, the gatekeeper, came to open the door. Alex flinched in fear as he saw Red.

"Greetings." Alex was about to shout when Red knocked him out with the handle of his gun. He went unconscious in seconds. Red hissed. "Weak folk."

He dragged Alex by his right leg into the house. He let go of his leg as he got in. How could a gatekeeper be this weak? He pondered. He strolled to the front door. It wasn't locked so he ventured right in like he possessed the house. He didn't find Yvonne in the living room. He made quiet strides up the steps. He saw an entryway by his right, he went in.

"Hm, pleasant room." He sat on the bed, waiting by quietly for Yvonne. He perked up as the door's handle pushed down. He is already getting excited.

"Ah...found you."

"Yeah, welcome. Been expecting you."

Red trailed his eyes from Yvonne's head to her feet. The photos didn't do justice to her. She's flawless. She's in her nightie so she's scarcely covered. Her thick thighs were out and her cleavage wasn't covered. Red licked his lips at seeing Yvonne's n*****s, jabbing through the flimsy clothing.

"You're not just a psychopathic killer, you're also a perverted freak? Why am I not surprised?"

"Too bad your sexy body will be buried tonight. I'm almost tempted not to kill you."

Yvonne giggled. "Boy, you and I know you ain't here to kill me." Red was intrigued. He really isn't here to kill Yvonne.

"I'm impressed. You here with somebody?"

"Why? You setting up a party?"

Damn! Shouldn't she fear me? How can she stand and talk without any ounce of fear? Red was astounded.

"We should get to the point, what are you doing here?" Yvonne asked, taking delicate steps towards the closet.

"I came to pay the woman, who my life practically is in her hand, a visit. Now that I've seen you, I need to say." He licked his bottom lip. "You're more beautiful than I expected you would be."

Yvonne bowed mockingly. "Much obliged to you, good sir. Also, didn't you for once think that this visit could, I don't know, be your last? You can't walk away freely after walking into the lion's den, you know?"

"Ha! Speaking in parables now? It's making me want to pull a trigger into your head."

"Try it." Red pulled the trigger without hesitation. He targeted her head, however, amazingly for Red, Yvonne dodged the bullet. Red's eyes widened in shock. This specific ability is requiring Red months to master and here, a lady, just dodged a bullet.

Woah!

A professional without a doubt!

Dodging bullets requires extraordinary speed. This investigator is a major threat. He need to kill her soon. Allowing her to live is a dangerous move.

"Stunned?" Yvonne laughed. "There's a greater amount of that where it came from." She grinned.

"You're a threat for sure."

I'll take that as a compliment. I can't believe I'm be having a conversation with the infamous assassin on my first night in Chicago,seems you knew about my coming."

"What can I say? I'm good. And just like the others, you'll suffer the same fate."

"Well...you're wrong this time, I'll ensure I bring you to book!" Yvonne profound with determination . Red laughed.

"You've been dreaming about doing that for quite a while, I presume? It's high time you realized that not all dreams come true."

"Mine will"

"Then I guess you'll continue to dream. Save yourself the trouble and let go of this case." Yvonne snickered.

"Naaah. You see, I'm pretty difficult so...no, thank you. Though it was a tempting offer. You've achieved what you came here for so I get it time for you to leave." Red tilted his head to one side.

"Achieved what I came for?"

"Definitely. You came to test my strength, didn't you?"

Damn, she's good at reading the atmosphere.

"Don't be too sure." He lied. "I'm here to kill you." Red added, steadying his gun.

"Okay, then, go on." Yvonne dared. Red fixed his hands round his gun, fighting the temptation to pull the trigger. She'll dodge it at any rate and his boss previously cautioned him not to kill her.

"I know you're here to test my strength, that is the reason I won't show you what exactly I'm capable of." Yvonne said.

Hmm, she's such a smart ass. But Red has as of now found little of her capacities. He currently realizes she can dodge bullets, what he doesn't know is the amount she can dodge.

"Even from your mask, I can tell you're ugly. Do you cover your face because of that? A professional assassin shouldn't have insecurities." Yvonne insulted and that got Red angrier than he previously was.

"May I ask why you chose this path? Why do you kill people? For pleasure? Haven't you felt awful for once about it? Do you believe it's right? A normal individual wouldn't believe it's right." Yvonne inquisitively asked.

"It is! Who the hell are you to question me!" Red terminated.

"I'm Yvonne Smith!!" She terminated back angrily. "You squander individuals' lives like you're playing games. You've been on this game constant for quite a long time. Have a f*****g heart, you psycho! Are you sure you aren't an alien or robot? Since you most certainly don't have human feelings. How would you feel if your friends and family got killed in that manner!" Yvonne terminated and Red laughed.

"You're here to end that right?" He inquired.

"Obviously and I will."

"Hm, don't trust on that. You'll be a distant memory before you even know it."

"You're the person who will be a distant memory even before I start cause I'm ending you this evening." Yvonne's proclamation acquired a loud chuckle from Red.

"Easier said than done."

"That isn't in my case." She countered. Red tucked his weapon into the pocket of his jacket and turned to the window. Yvonne raced to the window side and obstructed his way.

"Leave the way. I need to go."

"You're not leaving."

"I suppose you're good with your fists"

Red hauled Yvonne out of his way with her hair however Yvonne wasn't prepared to withdraw. She sent two hard punches to his face and took a try at shoving him to the side but he grasped her hands and twisted it behind her back.

Yvonne inclined forward a bit and nearly kicked Red in the crotch but he was quick. He elbowed her on the sid, a weakening point. She groaned in pain, gripping tight to her side. She squatted when he was about hitting her with his fist.

She hit him in the gut but it seemed as if her hit didn't affect him by any means. Red sent kicks to her legs, making her to lose balance. He pulled her away from the window side and quickly descended.

Red rushed to the entryway. The gatekeeper was beginning to regain consciousness. He kicked his head with his boot before walking out He got to his vehicle, slid into the driver's seat and turned on the start right away. He began heading out, pulling away his mask and earpiece as he did.

Damn!

Tonight was one hell of a night!

He drove into the house as the gate opened. He didn't park properly before he got down. He picked his earpiece and mask and began strolling to the door.

His hand was throbbing...

The door opened like it was anticipating his return. He met grinning Fred by the door. He returned his grin with a glare. He strolled in and heard him close the door. Red got to the living room and his teammates were all waiting for him as usual.

"Is anything wrong?" Desmond asked as he passed a glass of whiskey to Redmond. Everybody was astonished to see wounds all over him.

"Did that b***h do this to you?" Venessa asked as she massaged Red's shoulders.

"I will kill her." Red swore. "I swear, I will make her pay for this."

Joaquin laughed. "Calm down, tiger. Treat your wounds first." He placed an icepack on Red's head.

"So...what did you gather about her?" Desmond inquired.

"She's great with her fists, excessively annoying for my liking, can dodge bullets and...

"Can dodge bullets?!" Daniel exclaimed in shock. Desmond looked rather intrigued.

"Yeah and, she's beautiful. Extremely gorgeous if I may add."

Joaquin whistled, winking at Red. Venessa appeared to be very disappointed with Red's remark.

"But seriously, I can't really believe that she managed to inflict wounds on you. I mean, take a look at your face." Fred turned a mirror to Red.

"Damn you, Yvonne Smith!" Red terminated.

Mean while, Yvonne is nursing her injuries as well, cussing Red at each possibility she gets. She sat on the couch, dabbing her face with icecube pack. It hurts. Red beat her up gravely. He's just too good. She was such an i***t to think she would catch him tonight.

She couldn't figure out the real color of his eyes because of the contact lens he put on. Everything she could take note of was the manner in which he talked, his fragrance and his body figure.

She still can't believe that she saw the infamous assassin tonight. She thought it would take weeks for Red to visit her. She thought she might never even see him but she did. Just the night she got to Chicago.

Isn't that a good sign?

She can hardly wait to catch him and return to New York. She needs to start practicing some more because Red's gonna hunt her soon and try to kill her.

He already discovered her strength. Yvonne chose to remain quiet about the visit. If she tells the headquarters, it might ruin her stay here.

She continued massaging her face, wondering what sort of boot he utilized in hitting her face. Her face hurts horrendously and her side too. To hell with you, psychopath!