"Harry Kel", he mumbles. So he's the one beside her pain. He felt the remorse winking at him.
He never cares about anybody in his life, so he still does not care about if he kidnapped Harry kel the previous night - he was paid for it.
I'm sorry for that Emilia, he tapped her on the shoulder. I was here to tell you goodbye.
Goodbye Kelly. she whispered. he nodded and stood up, he felt a device vibration in his pocket. He stopped and brought out the phone.
It was an incoming SMS from Mr Ugly. He ended the contract with Jack Ugly the previous night, why new message?. He thought tapping on the message.
"Hello Kelly, I thought you're always smart, intelligent and much more I can't remember now-, yes you truly are". He grinned, he enjoyed being praise
"The best assassin in history - no you're a fool, a failure and that who you're Kelly", he was dumbfounded by the second verse,
"Why would Jack Ugly tag him with such a word like a fool", he grits and skipped his thoughts focusing on the next line.
"You might be wondering what I mean by you're a fool- you helped me kidnapped your own father Kelly". I "always believe in you, to kidnap Harry, cause a father will never reject his son".
"You helped me kidnapped your father", the words drum in his heart. His phone dropped from his hand landing on the floor.
He could recall the first time he saw Harry in the white house - he knows they had something in common, like his hair and eyeballs.
Emilia heard the sound of the crashing phone, looked back it was Kelly, she thought he had left few minutes ago. He stood there without moving.
"Kelly you never left?" She asked trying to get what make his mood change all of the sudden.
"Do you know anything about Harry kel?" He was furious about the question, he makes no attempt of glancing at her.
Emilia was timid about the question Kelly asked. He said goodbye, then why asking her about Harry Kel. She pondered.
"If you may want to know, I have never seen him before but my mother Samara does know a lot about him". She stood up from the floor walking toward Kelly.
"What's their demand to let him go?" he asked, facing Emilia that was beside him
Their eyeballs fixed together, he was already burning inside like fire, his eyeballs were deemed, dying of getting the word from Emilia
"Ten... Ten million USD", Emilia stuttered, disconnecting her sight from his.
The glass door was pushed open again, samara and Mr Lucky walk in a disorganized manner holding some documents in their hands. "Are you alright Emilia", Samara screamed- embracing her, she should feel the cold breath beside her neckline.
"Who's he?", Lucky asked distancing his self from Kelly, he could sight some similarities between Kelly and Harry.
"He's my student, Kelly".
"Kelly meet my mother Samara", he stares at samara, she was very beautiful in person - no wonder Mr Ugly want to destroy her to his satisfaction.
He gave her a handshake, bowing his head in respect to samara and Mr Lucky.
"We have the money ready", Mr Lucky walked closer to Emilia, holding her in his hands, she could feel his cold hand, focusing on her eye, but she ignored it and fixed her sight on the floor.
"Emilia! I'm very sorry to say this - you will deliver the money to Westly abandoned house". Mr Lucky said releasing Emilia's hand.
"What!! No!. Why me? " She yelled in surprise. Staring at her mother, Samara to say something about Mr Lucky's decision.
"I'm sorry, Emilia. You're the only one that can deliver the money to westly". She said calming her down with a kiss on her forehead.
Kelly was just watching the drama that was going on between Emilia and her mother.
"I will go with her", Kelly breaks into their long-time conversion. Walked to Emilia and hold her in the hand
Everybody was astonished to hear him saying such words, what will he gain if he assist to delivered the money to the westly abandoned house.
"Who're you to go with her!", Lucky asked suspiciously but was cut short by Samara lifting her hand to silence him.
Lucky never trust Kelly right from the first time he set his eyes on him. So he never wishes for Kelly's help, in this case, he might even be working with Harry's kidnapper
"Do you want Kelly to go with you, Emilia?" She asks staring at Emilia
How would Kelly that even wants to be like a lady be of help to her, maybe "no" will be the best answer but that will hurt Kelly. Emilia though.
Yes, mom.
Then you are free Kelly, Samara declared.
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WESTLY STREET
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Emilia was rolling the car wheel making it move gently on the lonely road, she was shivering with her eyes fixing on the car sight mirror if anyone was following her.
The house available there was partly destroyed - open windows, broken doors unroofed top, dirty and littered around.
The croaking sound of the frog was adding more fear to her heart, the car torchlight was pointing into the dark part of the road, there was a signpost with a script on it westly street.
She stopped the car and glanced at it, gulped down some saliva, before moving the car again, she could perceive the odour of some stinging object in the environment. She nearly throwout.
The houses in westly street were demolished, it was just imitating a gráveyard to Emilia feeling, she just feels like giving up somewhere and returned home with the money - if she does that, then who will be a witness, Philip.
She keeps on driving down the menacing street, she was mumbling some words, it was like she was reciting some verses in her bible.
She spotted a house, that was fenced- the gate was locked with chain - a name was bolded on top of Westly house. She stopped the car, keeping the light on.
She opened the door and walked out to the gate, there was a note on the floor, she squatted and pick it up.
It was written on ink - "just drop the money at the entrance and leave immediately without looking back. I will tell you where to see your Harry Kel". She hated what she read - she just needs to put the money there as the book order her to do.
He folded the paper into her pocket and walked back to the car, opening the car boot - bringing out the money that was packaged into large travelling trunks. She pushed it out and placed it at the entrance.
It was three of them. she stressed herself to get the three of them to the entrance of the westly house.
She was trembling, due to how dark the environment was, she dash into her car and slammed the door driving away at full speed.
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Bugati walk furiously around the room with his hand crossed on his back, not minding Harry that was tied to the chai. He was just waiting for his boys to return from getting the money at Westly's abandoned house.
Harry was just using his eyes to follow him as he stepped forward and backwards like an analog watch.
"You should be praying your last prayer, Harry". he stopped walking and smirked at Harry Kel.
Harry knew he will never let him go, no need of hoping for the best to happen.
"Cause when I get hold of the 10 million USD - you will beg me for your life", he walked closer and punch him in the face.
Harry groan in pain, blood was dripping down from his nose, how long will Bugati torment him.
Harry spit out blood from his mouth, his lips and clothes were covered with blood. "You will never get away with this Bugati", he yelled at him trying to get off the chair - his hand was chained to it.
"Sorry you can't do anything about it", he gripped his collar. "You're just a Deadman to me". He whispered and let go of his shirt.
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His men pushed in the travelling trunk that was filled with money. he waited till the three trunks were pushed in, one of them glanced at the surrounding before closing the door.
"Boss this all the lady brought to the westly abandon house", he said bowing his head and stood beside the first trunk.
"Guess what I got here Harry - your glorious Ransome", Bugati said opening one of the trunks. It was filled with clean USD notes.
He nodded his head telling them to open the other two trunks, the men unclipped the lock of the trunk. The three trunks were filled with money.
"Closed it, let's get out of here", Bugati sounded- authoritatively.
The man was about to close the trunk. Kelly ascend out of it - giving giving him an upper punch in the jaw. He staggered moving back from the trunk.
The other man pick up the blade that was left on the table, swinging it forcefully and it slit Kelly in the Face. Kelly lowered and slide on the floor kicking his leg and which makes him fall on the floor, he pick up the blade - jump on his body and stabbed him in the chest continually.
The second man beside him, throw a rope - it engulfed him in the neck - dragging it tight. Kelly was struggling to breath, he stabbed him in the foot that was covered with black boots.
He screamed in pain releasing the rope, Kelly freed himself, rushing back to stab him again.
Kelly was hit with a rod by Bugati, he crawled with his arm, he was beaten again. Making him to laid on the floor groaning in pain.
"You think you can just come here and play intelligent".  Bugati said pressing Kelly's head to the floor with his foot.
"He's all yours", boy. He signal the man that was stabbed in the foot to take Kelly away - he walked back to the trunk
The man clumped to Kelly that was lying helplessly on the floor groaning, he lift the rod to stab Kelly in the back.
Kelly rolled off that position and the rod hit the floor. Kelly threw the blade. It stabbed him in the forehead, blood was bleeding from his forehead, he falls on his knee then land on the floor.
"Any further movement I shoot you", Mr man. Kelly brought out his gun, aiming his target on Bugati's leg.
"Please don't shoot him", Harry pleaded for Bugati life.
"You can never shoot me, I know that already, you just need me alive", he said stepping forward to Kelly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kelly release the trigger and the gunfire hit Bugati on the leg, he falls and groaned on the floor.
He pinned Bugati to the floor and handcuffed his hand to his back, leaving him to groan in pain
He stood up and unlocked Harry that was tied to the chair.
Harry was staring at him for some second. Kelly looks familiar to him how could he be sure. He's Kelly whom he lost some years ago.
"Kelly", Harry called expecting him to be his son
Kelly was stepping forward to the exit door of the room,  he stopped when he heard Harry call his name.
Hi Dad. Kelly's voice echoed in the room. He skipped looking back at his eyes. He wished he could tell him how much he missed him.
He ignores him and walk out cause he can't just stand the pain he caused him.