There is a mix feeling of terror in my stomach, I don't know if I should be happy or be afraid that someone has been stalking me for years, And I had no clue about it.
"And my Boss just saved your ass last year. There was a hidden camera when you killed Kevin." Said Liam.
"I knew about the hidden camera, but when my brother tried to erase it, the footage wasn't there anymore." I said grimly.
"He knows your mother. That's how he connect the puzzle and why you've been killing those guys." Liam said. Taking a seat at one of the old couches.
"Is that a good thing?" I asked dumbly, because I don't really know if I should trust them.
"Yeah. He's been protecting you from years now. Does that not count?" He gave me an incredulous look. He glanced around the house, wondering why I'd bring him here.
"Why did you came back to Karma?" I asked. Remembering what's my purpose here.
"I had to get something important."
"Ofcourse you do. What is it?"
"The USB. The list of names of the biggest syndicate here, including us." He said.
"You're in a Syndicate?" My eyes widen.
"Yeah, isn't obvious? I mean look at my tattoos." He smirk. I just shrugged it.
Yeah, he's right though. His tattoos is an evidence for being in a group of Sindicate.
"So what do you guys do?" I asked. As we walk upstairs, where the memory of my mom keeps coming back at me.
"We raced a car for a living." He mutters.
"Don't be ridiculous, How can you make a living for a job like that?" I said,
"Because a lot of business man and other rich people likes to throw their money for a gumble. That's how we do it. Sometimes they are hiring us to kill or get someone. It costs a lot of fortune." He said with a quick smirk playing on his lips.
A sudden jolt came upon us. Four guys suddenly appeared out of nowhere. I couldn't make out their faces because it's a little bit dim in here. All of them are also covered in tattoos. The Blonde Guy one rushes through me, I kicked him in the balls as hard as I could. He groaned in pain on his knee. Then another one with the beanie attacked me on my shoulder,then kicked me on my stomach. I groaned, I took a swift and give an upper cut to his jaw. Then suddenly I'm behind him, my hand on his neck. I pressed the pressure point and snapped his neck slightly.
A large hand grabbed my back, I twist myself to kick him but his hands catches it. He grip my foot hard. He pulled my right foot towards him, I couldn't let go because he's too strong. He loosen the grip, and I find a way to attack him without being caught. He's faster than me, I was about to take a fist to his face but he grabbed my knuckle and pulled me towards him. Our face just inches away from each other. I take a better glance at his face. -- Pointy nose, full mouth, Hazel brown eyes that looks so intense and dangerous. A hazel brown eyes is deeply looking into my eyes, as if looking directly into my soul. Our nose is touching. My breath is heavy and rigid. His intense look doesn't stop looking at me, I suddenly felt anxious towards him as if he's looking at my naked body.
"Oh my god! Harry is dead." Liam's voice knocked us over reality.
I turned my head over the guy I just snapped.
"You know them?" I asked, my eyes widen.
"You killed him." Says Liam.
"No. I just knocked him over. He'll be awake in 30 minutes." I mutter.
"Thank god. He's alive." Says Liam in a dramatic voice.
The blonde walks towards me, with a grin.
"Thanks for kicking my balls. I'm Niall, By the way." He offers me his hand with a smirk, I took it then shake.
"I know, you're the chic that Simon keeps talking about." He mocks. And stalks off. I just grin. I don't why I find this funny, but I should be feeling bad about it.
"Damn, I can't believe that she beat my ass." Nial whines.
"Yeah, mine too." Liam mutters.
I take off my leather jacket, showing a white V-Neck tshirt. Finally the curly guy with the beanie woke up. He took off his beanie.
"Fuck. My head hurts." He whines, a grimace on his face. His eye flickered on me. "You snapped my neck." He said,lousily.
"I'm sorry. But you attacked me." I glanced down at him.
"My name's Rose." I gestured my hand to him. He grabbed it, I pulled him up.
"I'm Harry." He says, a smile playing on his lips.
A brunette guy is approaching me.
"Hey, I heard you're the famous chic who keeps beating someone's ass right? I'm Louise." He offered me a charming smile, and I did the same to him.
All of them are charming than I thought, They look so tough with there tattoos, I was so surprised when I beat their asses except for the other guy who's giving me an intense look, The Guy who pinned me earlier is on the phone.
"Yeah. Copy sir." He says on the phone.
he pressed something in the phone and slid it on his pocket. He approached us, he take a glance at Liam.
"Simon wants to meet her." He says, not even bothering to look at me. Pointing me as if I am an animal who was just caught.
"Simon wants to meet her." He say not even bothering to look at me.
"Why?" I asked.
"Ask him when we get there." He rudely answered me. What a dick.
He stalks off not even bothering to wait for my come back reply to him.
"You okay?" Liam asks, raising an eyebrow at me.
"Yeah, I'm okay." I muttered.
I decided to look at my Parents old room. The guys are busy chatting, they didn't noticed me when I walk away from them.
In my Parents old room, the bed sheets are not there anymore. All of the things are covered in white cloth. I felt an odd feeling coming back here. The floor is covered of layers of dust. I walk towards the Book shelve, The books are still there. I grabbed the Wuthering Heights, this is my mom's favorite book. Someone wrote a name in the first page of the book, Margarita Rositas. "Margarita Rositas?" I muttered.
"We've been looking for you." A male voice startles me. I turned around to see where the voice belong. The rude one is behind me.
"You found me now. What do you want?" I snapped at him. I don't understand why I couldn't take his appearance, maybe because I am intimated because his the first guy who can actually beat me.
"It's time to go. Simon is waiting for you." He says.
I walk past him without saying another word. I heard a foot steps behind me, Liam looks at me, seems worried.
"What's wrong? You just look like you wanna kill someone tonight." He asks as soon as I reached where he was standing. I don't answer him, he look from my behind, his eyes catches the rude guy.
"You mean Zayn?" He asks. His head is still directed towards where the rude guy is standing. I look over where he's looking. "Yeah, he's a dick." I remarked.
"Yeah, I know." Liam chuckled.
When we get out of the house t'was already midnight around 4, and the sun is about to rise. Outside of the House, there's a two car parked in between of my motorcycle, the other car is 1