Mia's pov
I sighed as I mopped the floor. Beings a househelp can be terribly boring, especially when you have no friends. Had it been that my parents are alive, things would have been better. I would not have turned to a common househelp. Who knows I might have even gotten married to the man of my dreams. But then.. thinking about my families bring back memories. Memories I don't want to remember.
I finished mopping and sat on one of the couch,at least our boss is not strict else my job would have been more unbearable. I switched on the television to watch a movie before my boss comes back.
"The mafia boss has struck again. Rumor has it that six teenage girls were sold into his sex house. The identity of the mafia Lord is still a mystery which no one is unable to unravel. He keeps making his crime so obvious. This is obviously to strike terror into the people",the news anchor said and I sighed before tuning into another station.
"Some guys were caught at the airport today with drugs in their luggage. This is not their first time of trafficking drugs but this time, they are unlucky. After being questioned,they revealed that they are to deliver the goods to the Mafia Lord. This tells us that the mafia Lord is not only dealing in human trafficking,he is also involved in drug trafficking",the news anchor on the second channel announced again.
I tuned into another station and just like earlier..the news of the mafia Lord is the trend.
".......and the identity of the mafia Lord is still unknown.....",I switched off the television and went into my room. Whoever the mafia Lord is,I pray he gets caught soon. Dangerous men like him are not useful for the society.
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Unknown's pov
I watched the news with satisfaction. Yeah.... just what I need. Just what I want. I am the talk of the town and they are all scared of me. That's what I want...they will be too scared to apprehend me even though they know I am a criminal. A very dangerous criminal.
My cell phone beeped and I smiled when I saw the caller identity.
I picked the call. "Boss,the drugs and bitches have arrived. Should I send them in??, my personal assistant said.
"Let them in."
I wore my mask before they came in. Yeah...no one has ever seen my face. I am anonymous yet I am feared. I strike terror even though I am unknown.
I AM TERROR
I AM DANGER
I AM DEATH