Chapter 161 - Diana's POV

Immediately I left the place; I headed to my hotel room.

Getting inside, I brought out my laptop and my dagger sets. I can't think straight right now. All I could think of was ending everything tonight.

I want him dead, so I wouldn't have to worry about my father getting assassinated while I was away.

It's scary. Even though he's alive right now, my head kept imagining what might have happened if I wasn't there beside him and the bastard succeeded.

The thought that I will still be doing my mission, having dates with my Love and many more, while my father has died here in this town, filled my head.

Yes! I need to get rid of him. If it will cost me my life, then so be it. I'm tired of all this nonsense!

I knew I wouldn't be needing a gun, as it might attract the attention of his guards but I still kept one with me, just incase.

I filled the available spaces in my body with my daggers. To be honest; it's my best weapon. When I handle it; it doesn't feel like I have an object in my hand. Instead, I feel like I'm moving my hand instead.

It was one of the training I enjoyed, despite it's stress and hardship. And also, my teacher is very good with it.

I looked at myself in the mirror and didn't find myself. My irises are red and my brows were creased. I frowned at myself in the mirror like I'm looking at my enemy.

This isn't me. It's the death of Shane tonight.

I left my hotel room with my backpack behind me and made my way to the vicinity of his residence.

Getting there. I stepped down from the taxi I boarded and went inside a restaurant that's not too far from his house.

From the restaurant, I could see his residence from afar. The bastard is so full of himself that he didn't have a burglary on his window.

Did he think he's untouchable? My mom was in there. What if his enemies had the same plan I had tonight and hurt my mom during their scrimmage with him?

The fact that he makes his place so easy to get in, well from my point of view; getting there is easy. This should make me get scared and rethink my attempt, but guess what? It strengthened my hatred and I couldn't wait to end him.

If he have my mom in there, he should at least make his security tighter.

All these were my thoughts, based on the exterior of the building. I realize it wasn't as easy as I thought after opening my laptop and got into action.

The sharp iron cemented into the fence were electrified. If I wasn't an expert in this system ways; I could bet, I will be dead if I had climbed onto his wall, thinking it's easy.

Without a change in my expression, nor a wavering heart; I infiltrated his security and turned off the electric effect. I discovered lots of settings that could trigger an alarm and got rid of everything, that includes surveillance cameras and many more.

"Here's your order miss." A waiter set a cup of tea on my table, breaking my concentration.

I forced a smile and paid for it, but tossed it aside and resume with what I was doing.

After making sure all alarm triggers were off and the only thing I have to worry about were getting inside unnoticed by his guards, if they were any.

I got up on my feet. It was already 2:30 in the morning. I was putting on a suit jacket, that reached all the way down to my ankles.

Underneath the suit was a boot, laced with daggers all over it. A three quarter flexible jean trousers with the pockets available on it stuffed with my daggers, while a pistol was tucked in the trousers band behind.

My hair was tied in a messy ponytail. One look and one could see how it was done in a hurry. I recalled I still had a wig on, when I was inside the cab, so I took it off.

I want him to recognize me and see for himself, the face that killed him. I disposed the wig and quickly tied up my hair, making it look like this.

I have a simple polo t-shirt on me. A black one, to blend in with the darkness, and concealed the pistol behind me.

I left the restaurant and headed toward his residence. Getting to the spot I had my eyes on when I came in the evening; I dropped my backpack and took off my jacket.

I brought out the rope I will be needing for scaling the wall. I tucked my jacket in the black backpack and folded the rope, making 'U' curve and tossed it up.

It didn't succeed on the first attempt, so I tried again. This time, it worked. Without wasting time; I helped myself up to the fence.

I wanted to leave the entire rope at one side. But then, I recalled Aroma's warning to always plan my escape, before getting into action.

As soon as Aroma's warning resounded in my head, I tied the rope around 2 of the metal thorn on the fence, and leave one rope falling at each side of the wall.

Surprisingly, there weren't any guards around. I descent down and my foot touched the floor.

'Was this a trap?' I thought. With that thought in mind, I decided to check the surrounding first.

I took a quick peep around and couldn't detect anyone. It seems he doesn't allow anyone near the main house. I could see figures of black clothes men at a very far distance, which is the main entrance to the residents.

My head couldn't help but screamed 'Fools!'

I returned back to the spot where the window to his room was situated and began climbing up. There were balconies on the first and second floor, a window on the third floor, just like the one to his room; making my scaling easier.

I knew I only need to make sure he didn't call the attention of his guards, and it will only be him and I.