A Quickie With The Assassin Billionaire

Purr! Purr!

The sound of cars could be heard by the bystanders as they wonder who could afford to buy or even drive a car with such sound, into this poor neighborhood. Obviously the car had smooth engines which spoke volumes of their worth, unlike the usual vroom! Vroom! Sound.

In a jiffy, a highly secured and organized convoy like a president's motorcade could be seen plying in low speed deep into the neighborhood, leaving every local in awe and thoughts. The shiny sleek porsche cars in the convoy looked like they were made by aliens or rather from a different world as it was apparently the locals first time of setting their eyes on them.

"Kai! Among cars there are cars... There is motto and there is car" A slightly drunk local in the gathering crowd said as everyone witnessed the impressive display of wealth.

The ones that had phones that could video record were already on it.

Right at that moment four men in Sharp Black Tuxedo(s) and Aviator glasses stepped down from the lead vehicle which was a Cadillac one, nicknamed "the beast" The men looked like they were advanced mafia gengs, but with their signal and badges one could deduce they were secret agents, all tall and their chest puffing with muscles underneath their suit. They scanned around and then one of them spoke into his Encrypted two-way earpieces. Apparently they were signaling it was safe for their boss to step down.

Right then, the driver of the Maybach Mercedes Benz situated in the middle of the convoy automatically opened the rear seat doorr before he stepped down, the boss(s) entourage all in black Tuxedo and aviator shades had surrounded everywhere. Only the driver dressed in standard livery uniform and the boss with regular casual wear himself had a distinct dress sense.

"Jared?????" Bystanders with their hands in their mouths exclaimed. Who'd believe Jared, the charming billionaire CEO would grace this rotten neighborhood?

"Most important, what was he here for? " That was the common question running through people's mind.

Meantime, Jared stood in front of the car for a moment as he glanced around the vicinity, he was looking forward to dismantle and establish a new company in this neighborhood, after all he had already provided housing and a better place for the locals to live in.

It was his phone vibration in his pocket that took his attention from the scrutiny he was doing. Under normal circumstances, he was not supposed to come and inspect the prospect company site on his own but he insisted this time around.

He unearthed his phone from his pocket and it was a text from his father Mr Charles, code name- Deathwing.

The message read "Come sign your contract, expecting an eagle to land soon"

Immediately he read it, he knew what it was,it was one of those secret languages they communicate with. He was going to get his first assignment as an asassin.

He had the money and fame, what was the need to kill for money? He had occasionally thought about that but it made no difference. It was in his DNA and hypnotically in his system.

His elder brothers were excited when they got their first assignment, but Jared was not. He just dumped the phone back into his pocket and darted back into his car.

"Take me to the airport" He told his driver.

No one questions him, so he informed escorts as instructed. As the cars drove off, so did the crowds dissipated.

However, at that juncture, Jared was emanating his nurderous aura and power already as his hormones began to skyrocket. His whole body getting enveloped with a very strong aura sufficient enough to kill an ordinary human with no training, on the spot. He was morphing into his assasin self on the back seat of the car as they drove off to the airport where a private jet was waiting for him. Happenstance, Jared had dual identity in one body. His normal self, and his asassin self, right now he was letting the later take control.

Twenty years of training to be an assasin and inherit the family's primordial business is going to be put to test.

What would he do when he finally meets his target? Would he be able to kill whoever it's? What if it's a kid?

"No, I can't be that soft, I'd be a disgrace to the Zoldyk family if i allow softness take over me!, " With that thought in mind, he calmed down himself as he become a full fledged Asassin Jared, his sensitivity horned.

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Meantime....

Vroom! Vroom!

Two sleek Range Rover drove into the Otedola mansion. The biggest mansion in the whole of Blackstone City. It was shortly followed by a Lamborghini Urus and another two Range Rovers.

In a jiffy, the convoy parked gallantly in the parking lot of the mansion in order. Immediately, a group of men alighted from the cars, all of them wearing very dark black tuxedos with electric batoons and some swords and daggers.

They looked very intimidating with their dark glasses as they were all bulging with muscles underneath their tuxedos and their state of mind; alertness.

"All Clear...!" One of the men said into his encrypted earphone.

Right then, the back door of the Lamborghini Urus swinged open, and an elegant lady with a dark gown stepped down.

She is Miss Olivia, the successor of the late Otedola of the Otedola Empire. In fact, Miss Olivia was just returning from the cemetery where she went to pay her last respect to her late dad, Mr Otedola.

Mr Otedola is the most important figure of Blackstone city and few weeks ago, he kicked the bucket forcing Olivia to come back home from overseas. After all she is the sole successor of the Otedola Empire.

Filled with grief in her heart she walked graciously towards the mansion trying to hold back the tears and pain in her heart. She couldn't see her Dad before he kicked the bucket and as such anguish filled her heart.

Being the sole heir of the Otedola Empire, she is under heavy protection, as instucted by her late father.

Being partially lost in thought, she didn't know when she bumped into her step mother, Mrs Eddy.

"Sorry," Olivia hastily apologized as the automatic door in front of her opened.

By this time, his personal guard had all scattered off, left with her main personal assistant. A tall man with an athletic wrestling like build up, speaking volumes of his time in the gym and also complementing his strength.

Mrs Eddy face twisted into a mask of disdain the moment she saw Olivia, on top of that, she had the temerity to bash into her.

"Fuck! Are you blind? " She shouted with disdain masking her voices Eloquency.

Olivia had never understood why this woman disliked her this much.

"I said I'm sorry!" Olivia calmly responded with a weak tone laced with the after effect of crying too much.

"Sorry for yourself!, " Eddy responded and walked away with a mask of annoyance across her face.

"After all she is a walking corpse, I don't have time to waste my energy on her" She wore a wry smile as she walked away.

Olivia didn't really mind as she turned and walked into the mansion while her personal assistant going the other way.

The compound was heavily secured and with cctv camera, it'd be foolish of anyone to trespass and try hurting Miss Olivia. So, she didn't need close guarding in the mansion.

The living room was heaven on earth with nice decor and cool aesthetic elegance. That didn't surprise her as she has seen luxury even more than this....

She swept her gaze around and she had a glimpse of her late father's Picture hung on the wall, reminding her that he was no more. With a sigh, she turned and started heading to her room when she caught sight of a pair of shoes on the staircase, she couldn't help but notice that it's the same pair of shoes she had bought for her boyfriend.

What are they doing on the staircase? Is he around? When did he come? And why didn't he inform me?

Dan had told her over the phone that he was out of Blackstone city on a business trip, so what exactly was happening.

Olivia went and picked up the shoe and observed ostentatiously. It was the same shoe she had the shoe company design specifically for her boyfriend. There was no mistaken it. It was Dan's Pair of shoes.

Curious as to why his pair of shoes would be on the staircase, she hastily hurried upstairs with different thoughts in mind.

"What is his pair of shoes doing here ?" Her curiosity grew as she hurried towards her room. She had missed him so much and she hoped he was here to surprise her.

She had just reached the second floor when her smile suddenly disappeared.

"Ugh, Grrr, Aaah, Grrmph", a mixture of moaning and grunting sound of sex came from from a restroom nesrby.....the man's voice was incredulously familiar.

She could hear the moaning sound of the man definitely hitting a ladies kpekus very clearly and no mistaken it, it was a familiar voice.. Infact she knew who it was, even the faint sound of the lady being smashed could be heard also. It also sounded familiar that Olivia immediately suspected it was her stepsisters, Lilith.

She has a whole floor to herself, why would she bring her boyfriend home and then let herself get smashed in a common restroom? But wait... That voice sounded too familiar, with the collective thought of Dan's shoe she saw on the staircase, could it really be Dan?

What is going on?

With a sense of dread, Olivia rushed towards the door, desperate to find out what was going on.

Although she shouldn't invade the making out session of someone else,not especially her step sisters, she couldn't help her desperation and her racing, thumping heart.

As she approached, the moaning sounds of pleasure intensified alongside it's loudness with each step she took. With no time to straighten her thought she twisted the door knob and opened the door.

The door was left unlocked on purpose.

"Puff!"

Her worst fear was confirmed!

The both of them making out were both completely naked, with their legs wrapped around each other with Lilith on top of Dan, cow riding Dan with all her might and Dan clinging to Liliths breast. Both entwined in each other and lost in their own world, oblivious to the fact someone could walk in any moment.

Olivia's body trembled as the reality of the situation hit her like tons of bricks would, sinking her heart into an oblivion of pain.

As she watched, with the collective weight of losing her father, tears welled up in her eyes mixing with rage that was erupting inside of her.

It was an unfamiliar emotion she couldn't decipher.

She tried to turn away and ignore what she had just saw, but it will be impossible to erase it out of her mind and with that, she stood there rooted to the floor.

She couldn't take it as she collapsed to the floor, yelling Dan's name simultaneously.

The sound of her crying voice broke through the haze of pleasure that enveloped her boyfriend and her stepsister.

As they turned and looked at her, they didn't even flinch, instead they unwriggled themselves and Lilith bent for doggy with a perfect angle 90° arc and Dan didn't waste time to start smashing.

This had better be a dream, Olivia cursed.

"They're not even resentful and don't even rate me at all!" Olivia's cry intensified with invisible sharp daggers of heartbreaks piercing and smashing her heart into indivisible pieces.

Under normal circumstances they'd be ashamed from getting caught and looking for ways to cover their body, But that was not the case at all, in fact it was the exact opposite.

"Dan never loved me?"