***Author's pov***
Athena head into the firm a weird smile appeared on her face. She was exuding a mischievous aura. Something was about to go wrong. Not wrong really, but, some people were gonna get a gift from her.
This had been her way ever since she managed up her wealth to a secondary level. She was a rear shot, someone unseen. Although, they all see her and are well aware she lives but, no one except her assistant knew she was the CEO of the company.
She owns the one best fashion design companies, and up to five malls under her. Additionally, she has a five star hotel and also a restaurant. She is a living millionaire.
As soon as she got through the company's door, she smiled. "Now the show officially began." She said to her self. Her mop in hand, she began cleaning.
You might be thinking if a big owner like her doesn't have cleaners would she come and clean the whole company everyday? No, actually she gave all the cleaners a day off today. That too to take care of some people.
" Hey, why are you just coming?" A guy said. He is from the HR department, passing by and saw Athena scrubbing.
Athena gave him no answer, she picked up her bucket of water before heading directly into his office with her mob in hand.
Her jaws dropped at what she saw. She was surprised. It wasn't what she expected. Her mop fell off her hand to the floor. She was speechless.
" What the hell?" She gasped as she racked her brain for the best way to deal with this guy.
Right before her is a table full of bottles of tequila. Empty bottles, this showed how tipsy this guy would be in the office on a daily basis.
" What is your business in my office?" He said staggering into the office, eye ball dangling in the socket, his clothes rough and unsettled.
" Oh, my God!" Athena exclaimed.
" Why are you here? I am asking you, my patients is wearing thin." He said walking in closing the door from behind leaving only himself and Athena inside.
Outside the office was tens of workers standing behind the closed doors to hear what was happening. Because, the guy inside was known for his ruthless nature and he is a rapist. He never own a good reputation in the company. He slept with all it girls already. Threatening to kill them if they told anyone.
Inside, Athena had a weak stance. She leaned into the table her head tilted, eyes closed. She was thinking, if she should kill this guy or just leave him half dead.
Seeing how submissive she looks, he leaned down to sniff her scent. After getting a better taste, he tried to kiss her. Out of the blue a bottle of tequila landed on his head and shards of broken glasses sinked into his skull,as the bottle shattered.
" Argh!" He grunted. Pain surged through him but the effect of the alcohol made him a bit unfazed.
Athena stared at him for a while, she wanted him to fight back. And yes, with the pain he was going through, he took a bottle and tried to do the same to Athena. Unfortunately, he was slow and Athena took the upper hand breaking the mop stick completely, on his head...
***Athena's pov***
It was less fun as he was already drunk,
non of it was fun, I had easily defeated him. I ain't a person with that kind of lemme say personality. I would like my prey to be stubborn in order to have more fun.
I waited as he staggered back trying hard to regain his posture. So, I gripped his tie ready to drag him out. But as soon as I unlocked, the door I was pressed to the floor as a result of the unexpected fall. There were many of them that stood there and unfortunately, they all fell on me as soon as I opened the door.
" Argh!" Tiny squirming from the girls and the men just took advantage pressing their butts except from the suspected gays and holy ones.
" Get off me!" I angrily pushed them off. It was unfortunate for me as I didn't get the expected result.
I stormed out of the company, heading to my car. I felt messed up. I won't have the time to continue any of this, like dealing with that guy any more as night was closing in fast. And that fucked up Raphael would be going hell on the edges. Don't misquote what I just said. I meant he would be angry. We are not in a relationship.
I got into the car immediately, hitting the gas as I drove off. The drive was fast and it took me less than fourteen minutes to get back to my manor.
Before going further, I would love to introduce myself. I am a century and 50 years old. I am a youth as a dragon. That's how it is. Would certainly be an adult the next 150years. I am five feet tall. A bit but not too skinny. Someone else would tell you more as I know a little about me.
I got out of my car heading into the manor grimaced. I didn't get what I wanted. I rushed into the room packing my bags and laugauges. I would be gone for days practically a year as. I am heading to the Red Moon Pack. I want to find and finish this killer.
Although, I have no clue if he is actually here. I just want to get this mission over with. It been twenty five years now and I am on the same mission. The stupid king didn't even think if I would make it. Despite knowing that I am still young. And was still eighteen if it were to be calculated by my appearance.
I just pray I accomplish this mission with ease. And thankfully, I own a mysterious figure in the human world which made it easy for me to survive.