Chapter 260 - GANG (UNEDITED) (1/2)

Sara's heart began to thump faster as the car went further past the hotel gate.

Why was this happening? Why did she have to meet these people now?

Those questions and many others, ran through her mind and even her hands began to shake.

She simply would have ignored them. But now, it seemed they were going to go after her family if she did so. What was wrong? Was she not already done with them?

As she followed snake and the others inside the hotel, she tried as much as possible to not show how uncomfortable she was.

They were other normal guests there but she knew the devils were all around the vicinity.

Everyday of her life, she prayed for this day to never come. The day where she had to face them again. But it seemed the deity didn't give ears and heed to her prayers.

With his thumb print, a new floor number appeared in the elevator which sent them to the penthouse at the last floor of the six-storey hotel.

The atmosphere here was completely different from outside. Maybe because she knew the kind of people that stayed here.

Two men who looked like bodyguards were stationed by the door and immediately they saw Snake arrive with the others, they allowed him enter with her but the rest remained outside.

She would have been awed by the interior if she wasn't scared right now.

Inside the penthouse featured a large living room that was painted gold, with stunning views of night sky through the wall to ceiling window at every corner. There was a dining area at one end and before she could look further around, she saw someone come out from a door she believed was probably the kitchen with two full glasses of wine in both hands.

The heater made the place really warm so the man was not wearing winter clothes like them but rather, he was on a tee-shirt and blue pants.

He was average in height, and from his completely grey hair and slight wrinkles on his face, one could easily guess he was in his fifties already.

He smiled when he saw her and continued approaching where she was quietly standing beside Snake.

One would have thought he was a normal good looking responsible man if not for the creepy tattoo of a snake wrapped around a sword that extended from his exposed left upper arm down to his lower arm.

She had known that message was sent by them because of the sword emoji at the end of the message. That was the logo of the gang.

Every member of the gang also had tattoos but it was depending on their rank. And that was how she had known Marcus was a level three. His tattoo was a plain sword. The more they climb higher in rank, more inks was added. But it took years to be able to climb from one level to another.

”I'm happy to see you” He said before handing her a glass of wine.

Sara stared at him uncomfortably and refused to take the glass of wine from him. If she hated Snake with her life, this man, was the bane of her existence. He was called Fuji.

He smiled again before handing it over to snake. ”You've done well.” He praised him.

Snake bowed and turned to leave but was stopped by Fuji.

”You should take a seat. The others are coming soon. They need to say hello to their little sister. How long has it been again? 5 years..or 6.. Or 7? I can't quite get it”

He shook his head before carefully plumping himself down on the couch.

”You should sit. We have a lot to discuss.. And lest I forget.... Merry Christmas”

Immediately he finished saying that to her, the door opened and in came three men.

She pursed her lips when she saw the people who had just entered.

Unlike Snake and Fuji, she did not have much resentment towards these three.. They were called Blue Rays, Sword and Black Dog.

Blue Rays smiled and waved happily when he saw her. If she remembered correctly, he should probably be around twenty seven years old now.

He had a small stature, looked really girly and his long hair that was in a ponytail did not help matters since people naturally assumed he was a girl and there was nothing he said that made them believe otherwise.

He was the tech whiz of the gang and most times, he went undercover as a female.

Sara didn't bother to wave back as her eyes landed on young man beside him — Sword, also in his late twenties.

His face was expressionless and his eyes were dark but she could tell this was his 'happy face'.

He never smiled, neither did he talk much but he was extremely good with knives. And never has it been recorded that he missed a target; Not even in his sleep.

The last beside Sword was called Black Dog, in his mid thirties. He didn't bother to look at her as his eyes were fixed on Fuji instead.

Sara didn't know much about this one. But according to the rumours, she heard he was called Dog because of his hypersensitivity. He was also very alert and knew when danger was about to arise. As for the 'Black', well, he was always dressed in black. Even right now, he was wearing a black pant and shirt  that would probably explain why he was called a black dog.