Xavier got a call from one of his spies who told him about Ace's party who also gave him the address of the event center and immediately, Xavier got out of the car angrily and slammed the door.
"I will make that idiot pay for what he did, I will make sure I end him myself."
"He thinks he is powerful!!!."
He walked into his hotel room and wore black outfits all through. His trousers, shirt, face cap and shoes were all black.
This was his only opportunity to end everything. The thought of what would happen at the end didn't bother him. He just wanted to end Ace once and for all.
The moment he was done dressing, he walked towards his car and drove out, without telling his bodyguards where he was off to.
After an hour, he arrived. The walked in, heading towards the door but saw two huge men guarding the door and he scoffed.
'pushing securities all over this place won't save you bastard!' he said to himself inwardly and smiled at the bodyguards.
As he proceeded to walk inside, they stopped him.
"Where is your pass?" The first huge man asked and he scratched his head.
'I should have realised this before now! Damn!' he said to himself so frustrated.
"I know Mr. Ace so well. He invited me to this party but I misplaced my pass. Really sorry about that." He tried to speak politely to them but to his disappointment, they still didn't let him pass.
"We are sorry… if you don't have the pass, you can't go in. That's the instruction given. Really sorry sir." Said the second bodyguard.
Without arguing with them, he walked away and the moment he was far away, he yelled, scratching and hitting his skull.
"These men are being stubborn. How do I get in now?" He yelled again, hitting his hand on the wall.
After he had given it a lot thought, he finally found a solution.
"Yes the ceiling, yess but how am I going to climb this huge thing?" He asked himself and walked to the back of the party hall. Shortly, he saw an open window and decided to climb in.
"The power line room is my target." He muttered and kept climbing until he was on top of the roof.
There is always a place where the ceilings are always open. That was his thought. He walked and kept tracing it until he saw a small room then he opened it.
It was the power room and a lady was there dressing up, it was like she just had sex with someone.
Without any care he jumped into the room. The woman almost scream out in fear but he immediately covered her mouth while she kept struggling.
"If you don't keep your mouth shut, I will make your life a living hell." He warned and the lady immediately shut her mouth as her body shook in fear.
He didn't want to kill her so he tied up her face so she could pass out and in no minute she did. He placed her on the bed and covered her with the blanket then he carefully and gently opened the door.
"How will I go to the party unnoticed?" He wondered and got out of the room. He saw a waiter walking towards his direction with a bottle of wine and a glass of cup.
"Hey." he called and the waiter looked at him.
"Come I want a drink." He said. The waiter came even though the stranger looked strange. He was a waiter after all… his work is to grant the needs of people in that party.
The moment the waiter got to him, Xavier immediately gripped him so hard without giving the waiter a chance to escape while the waiter was shaking in fear with the glass of wine already broken.
"I'm sorry." Xavier whispered and forcefully turned the waiter's head around as a quick shout of pain left the waiter's mouth before he dropped dead.
"Sorry." He apologized again with a proud smile as he quickly cleared the mess he made. He dragged the dead body into the room where he killed the woman. He took off the waiter's dress and made the waiter wear his own dress. Xavier was now dressed like a waiter.
"You two can have a wonderful night." He said to the dead bodies and sneered before walking out.
"His doom starts now." He stood at a spot for some time and observed the environment. He saw people dancing, drinking, talking and many other activities. Shortly, he saw a young beautiful girl who sat quietly on her own, going through her phone without any glass of drinks in front of her, on her table. It was Sophia. Instead of standing without doing anything, he thought of keeping himself busy so in that way, no one would suspect him.
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