The Woman From Hell

Those men did not succeed the day before and actually appeared again today.

They were calling out at the door again. I did not hide away this time. I immediately opened the door.

I knew the moment I saw the leader that he was a gangster. He even had a tattoo on him, probably to intimidate people. He glared at me fiercely. "Are you Wanda Lane?"

I nodded and met his fierce gaze. "That's me."

"Do you know why we've come looking for you?"

""Not a clue."

He smiled before shoving me aside and entering the house. "Someone instructed us to make sure you come with us and have a proper meet-up with them."

""Who is it?"

"You'll know once you come with us." He turned his head and looked at me while smiling in a flattering manner.

"Does

leader was quite smart. He waved his hand. "I can't say anything. You'll know as long as you come

I'll go with you?" I asked them back, my scrutinizing gaze falling upon them. "It's clear from your appearance and the way you knocked on my door that this won't go well for me. Won't I just be walking straight into a trap if I follow

he was right. I like it, though. My brothers, this beautiful chick won't come with us on her own. What do you think should I

up

over the shoulder

scrambled to express their opinions when they were, in fact, just trying to take advantage of the

I'll have them take you away with us."

invite me over? He wouldn't allow you to hurt me, so I'm not

"You're that confident, eh?"

me today. You're just posturing so that I'll go with you obediently to meet your boss. But I don't think he dares do anything to me since I have powerful people behind

heard what I said. Still, he continued with his pomp display. "Stop talking and follow us. Otherwise,

you lot are

the moment I said that and surrounded them. The leader's arrogant attitude immediately withered when he saw the police. He raised

everything from your trespassing on private property as well as harassing and threatening a good woman. You lot are