Later that day, a party was held for the scar-faced man by the drug Lord in other to send him off.

It was quite a big pool party, with girls in their sultry images.

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The scar-faced man didn't know what kind of feelings were going through his mind. Now he wasn't sure if his Master meant well for him. by organizing the farewell party for him, or if he wanted to fill his mind with the guilt of betrayal.

But whichever one it is was, it didn't matter. In fact, none of these mattered.

During the party, girls tried getting close to him, but he pushed them away and went to sit and dawn his despairs with alcohol.

"Hey man, what are you doing here? You are the limelight of the party and you're sitting here and drinking away." Nick said to him as he came to sit beside him.

"You can enjoy the party if you want, but as for me, I want to be alone." The scar-faced man replied as he stared into the distance.

"Alright, then I will get to party hard on your behalf. I don't know when we will meet next, but you have to enjoy your last moment now." Nick said before leaving.

As he watched Nick walk away, his phone vibrated in his pocket, so he took it out. When he caught a glimpse of the caller ID, he sighed to himself.

He stood up and walked away from the pool before answering the call.

"What took you so long to pick up, and what's that noise I'm hearing from the background?." The crazy woman asked with a frown while sitting in her favorite space.

"We closed a deal, so Boss hosted a party to celebrate." The scar-faced man replied without a change in emotions.

"Always partying not minding his age!." The crazy woman spat in an annoyed tone.

What else can the scar-faced man say? He remained quiet and waited for her to speak up again, which she did.

"Since you guys closed a deal, I assume you will be back soon, so when will that be?." She asked in a heavy tone.

"The Boss hasn't said anything about that." The scar-faced man replied in his usual cold tone.

"Nonsense! You have to come back first thing tomorrow morning, my revenge can't wait for long, there is no time." The crazy woman said before cutting off the call.

She couldn't want to exert her revenge, and she felt that she was being delayed, so the whole thing was getting her all whirled up.

She was so angry that she pointed her fist at the table. She didn't even feel the pain, as her face was twisted in a crazy form.

She couldn't continue to delay with her matters, now that she had found a perfect opportunity, so she dialed a number she hasn't contacted for a while.

A chuckle resonated from the background as a male voice spoke. "Leila, you haven't reached out to your old man in months, am I safe today?."

"How can you not be safe?." The crazy woman asked as a haunting smile appeared on her face.

"Oh my! Leila, you don't even care about your husband. You haven't seen me back home in a long time, and you don't even mind. Are you not scared that another woman will take over your man?." The drug Lord asked with a smile as he crossed his legs on the sofa while staring at the scar-faced man who was standing in front of him.

Hearing his last sentence, the crazy woman felt the turmoil in her heart. Her heart rate increased as the blood in her veins flowed at a faster rate. She was close to losing all her senses, but at the last minute when she close to losing, she managed to regain her senses, after stabbing her palms, with her next.

Earlier when she felt the adrenaline rush through her, she felt that she was almost losing her senses, and it took her the feeling of pain to regain her wits back.

After calming herself down, she smiled in contempt as she spoke slowly, "Who is that woman that is not afraid of me? Whoever dares to snatch what belongs to me, will be crushed to powder."

"Relax, while are you getting so serious. So tell me, why did you call because I know you wouldn't call to check up on me?." The drug Lord asked as he was handed over a glass of strong tequila.

"When will you return my person? I want to go on a vacation to have fun since I haven't stepped out in a long time." The crazy woman asked with her gaze on the blood oozing out from her palms.

The drug Lord sighed. "You are so heartless. You don't want to come over here and join in the fun. When do you want him?." The drug lord asked, but had a different thought in his mind.

'Leila, it looks like you can't wait to perish.'

"I want him back first thing tomorrow morning, my trip cannot be delayed." The crazy woman replied before sticking out her tongue to lick the blood on her palms.

The drug Lord had his gaze on somewhere, just like the rest of the people standing before him.

"Rest assured that I will return him to you tomorrow."

After getting reassurance from him, the crazy woman smiled and ended the call. Then her face turned back to her angry disposition.

"Turn up the volume." The drug Lord commanded his tone turned frosty.

The person standing behind him, walked a little ahead, before lowering his body to tap on one of the keys of the laptop before them.

When the person stepped away, a scene of the crazy woman in the dimly lit room could be seen.

Although her face can't be seen clearly because of the light setting in the room, everybody around could still tell who she was.

"I am here getting impatient because of my revenge, and you're busy throwing parties over there. Just wait till I get my revenge, then I will kill you off!." Leila swore in anger as she pounded her fist 👊 on the round table beside her.