Married to my nemesi Chapter 248: Did you hear what I’ve said?

Chapter 248: Did you hear what I’ve said?

"Didn’t you hear what I’ve said?" The man spoke to Vixen furiously but then he watched as Vixen relax on the bed, he watched as Vixen heaved a deep breath comfortably placing his head on his arm while he still stared at the top of the bed.

The man chuckled, surprised by Vixen’s behavior. He laughed in jest while Vixen still comfortably slept on the bed.

"What a stupid person, you really think this is your place?" The man said to Vixen, he began to knuckle his hands and then he shifted his head slightly giving a small sound of a crack since the bones in his body were properly adjusted.

"I would advise that you don’t try what you’re about to do," Vixen said to the man calmly, he straightly turned his head to the man’s direction giving him a straight and ice looking gaze.

"You don’t want to get injured," Vixen said to the man but then the man took his words as a joke and then he watched as the bald-headed man lower his hand just to hold Vixen on the collar.

"That had it," Vixen said, he gritted his teeth and then in the next mont, Vixen’s fist flew through the air hitting the man singlehandedly on his face.

"Urghh," The bald-headed man growled, his fair skin highlighted with the mark of Vixen’s punch on his face showing so stains of blood.

The man’s face threw to the other side, he raised his hand to touch the place he was punched and when he lowered his hand to stare at the paint on his hand, the man had a widened eye.

"You bitch," The baldheaded man growled, he was about to hit Vixen but then the other inmate in the room ca forward and the apprehended the man by the arm, he was unable to move looking stunned by the turns of event.

"I really told you that you wouldn’t want to go in that movent, but you wouldn’t listen," Vixen said to the man still on the bed and then he turned his head to the side, watching the man placed on his knees while he was caught hold by the arm.

The man struggled to release his arms but then he was stunned by the fact that his inmates betrayed him.

Besides, he began to wonder what was going on.

He thought he was the only one who was feared within the room but then these two had their guts to hold his apprehensive.

Vixen heaved a deep breath, his hands still on his head while he watched the man, then he clicked his tongue tapping on his feet.

"It seems you’re the only one in this room that do not know who I am," Vixen voiced out, a frown on the man’s face confused by what Vixen ant.

Then in the next mont, he watched as Vixen sit up the bed, lowering his head a little so his gaze could be fixed on the man who was still on his knees.

"Well, I don’t bla you, after all I had to make sure you’re just like the other detainers who knows nothing about . But then I really wished you asked the rest about who was the newcor," Vixen stated to him curtly, his icy gaze not diverted from the man.

"You don’t own this place, I do. This is my jungle not yours," Vixen added.

In the next mont the bald-headed man gulped his saliva hard threatened by the aura and tone of the newcor. He looked tensed and terrified just to imagine what could happen to him in the next mont.

Maintaining his movent, Vixen stood up the bed, he walked closer to the man who knelt while the man raised his head to stare at Vixen who ca closer to him, and then he grunts feeling Vixen hold him by the collar as Vixen pulled him closer to his face.

"I told you don’t do it, but you wouldn’t listen," Vixen maliciously said to the man and then the bald-headed man grunted in the next movent while his face threw to the other side as Vixen resounded a slap on his face that added brutal marks to the forr punch on the man’s fair skin.

Vixen didn’t wait another mont as the inmates who held the man once again brought the man closer to Vixen, then at the next movent, the man received another slap. It remained for a couple of ti till the man began to spout out blood.

His face barely unnoticeable than it was before, the bald-headed man stared at Vixen with swollen eyes.

"How do you like this treatnt?" Vixen said to the man, a grin on his face as Vixen stared at the man wickedly.

"What have I done to you?" The bald-headed man struggled to ask through his injured and swollen lips.

"Really? You don’t know what you’ve done to ?" Vixen said to the man with a devilish smile which reached the chin bone of his cheeks while he stared at the man.

"Okay, you’re going to know what you did soon enough. This is the first round, I’m sure if I continue you wouldn’t want to waste any more minute of my ti," Vixen added, the man placed a frown on his face.

"What are you talking about?" the baldheaded man asked innocently.

"Mia, tell

what she instructed you to get done?" Vixen said curtly, he watched as the man open his eyes in stun.

"M-Mia?" the bald man stuttered but then in an impatient attitude, Vixen hissed and then gave the man another slap.

"Do you really want

to repeat my words?" Vixen questioned, his tone audibly making his aura perceived, showcasing how impatient he was as of that mont.

It took a jiffy and a twist of event for the bald-headed man, a minute his head was casted to the side and then at the next movent, Vixen held him by the chin as Vixen placed the head of a gun in his mouth.

"Trust

I can fire, and I wouldn’t care," Vixen stated with a grunt, he watched as the man widened his eyes and then at the next mont to prove how serious he was, Vixen shot the gun at the right side of the room making the man shudder.

The gun at which Vixen pulled the trigger didn’t create any sound, so it was so possible for the man to get killed just with a bullet and it wasn’t going to disturb anyone around.

His eyes looked to the side, watching the hole that was created on the wall, and then just in the next mont, Vixen had the gun right in his mouth once again.

"Do you really think Mia is going to get you out of this jail? You have your bail before the end of this day but unfortunately that bail wouldn’t be useful, and do you know why? Because I’ve made sure your na on the list says dead. Your entire death property is out so I want you to speak, I’m not bluffing," Vixen stated curtly, his eyes stared at the man like he was the devil, and then in the next mont the man vehently nodded his head.

Vixen arched his eyebrow and then released the gun from his mouth; "You may talk," Vixen stated curtly.

The man was released and then with heavy hands the man knew he could try to massage his hands out of the fear that Vixen might do sothing to him once again.

"Mia Justin promised

a million bucks, she promised to give

the money if only I did one thing, and that was to make sure I erased all tracks that had to do with Enim Zoon. Her movent in the hospital. It was the first ti I had worked with her, and she did fulfil her promise but then along the way, while we continued to do business I got caught up. I was caught up in doing a cri for her."

"What cri is that?"

"In order to get soone blad, she asked

to kill a mber of an organization."

"So, you work as an assassin?" Vixen curtly stated, he was seated while tapping the head of the gun he had on his lap.

"Yes, I am," The man hurriedly responded, he watched as Vixen relax on the bed and then he ca towards him.

Vixen’s gaze as dangerous as ever while he stared deep in the man’s eyes like he was trying to bore his soul.

"And how many years have you been working with Mia? Being able to cover all Mia’s footprint. Doing nasty works for her, how many years have you been working for her?"

The baldheaded man looked at Vixen, coly terrified to even ntion a word but when he heard Vixen click his tongue in impatience, the man spoke; "It’s been about nine years sir." The man imdiately responded.

He watched as Vixen remained calm as ever while the man seed threatened by Vixen’s movent. He began to shudder as he watched Vixen relax on the bed while he still deviously played with the gun in his hand.