Callisto Point of View

"We could have had the f**king Demyan on his knees begging for his girl's life if you would've not left her." Valdimir gritted out taking a full swig of whiskey in one gulp.

I took a small sip of whiskey from my glass and narrowed my eyes at him. Valdimir gulped frantically avoiding looking into my eyes. This man is getting out of control and should remember who is above in the food chain.

"You think you can get away with touching that girl?" I snorted and took another swig of my drink.

Valdimir is a cunning lad and very sly fox that can back-stab even his kin for his benefit. All I'm bearing with his nuisance is just because he is stepping stone for my success.

"Don Mancini, we can do anything if we have that girl in our surrender. Demyan Petrov will bend to our will if he sees his girlfriend withering in pain." I laughed out loud when I heard the words - withering in pain - from him.

Damn it, Valdimir! You don't know what kind of creature his girlfriend is!

"You think I was warning you from Demyan Petrov when I said you wouldn't get away from touching her?" I chuckled at him to which he gave me a pointed look, raising an eyebrow in further explanation.

"Go kidnap her yourself and see what a person she is. I rather go ahead and put a bullet into Demyan's chest then go anywhere near that girl." I was already irritated thanks to that girl and now I am asked for reasons by nobody like Valdimir.

It's just a matter of time. The moment I achieve what I needed, I will just eliminate him from the face of this Earth.

F**king useless!

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Zinnia Point of View

"And then I slapped him. He looked so scared at that moment that his eyes went wide and red immediately and his teeth gritted in fear. I felt a little guilt for slapping him but he was trying to take away your innocence; you tell me what would I do?" I can compromise with anything but not at the cost of Mr. Monk's identity.

When I pledged to protect him, I did it from the very bottom cell of my heart.

Sometimes, I feel so sad that Mr. Monk is too much dependent on me. What will happen to him without me?

I looked at Mr. Monk who was irked for the reason I don't know yet and was sighing continuously from the past four days asking me to narrate my kidnap story over and over.

Poor man must have gotten heart attack when he didn't find me.

"I don't understand how you slapped a person who has a sharp knife on your neck." He shook his head grimly and pulled out the magazine from the table.

Oh Mr. Monk, hand is sharper than knife. Knife has no life it only does what a hand which was holding it implies to.

I looked out of the window of the plane and was again mesmerized by the white clouds dashing beside. The land was far down but the miniature view of the land was so beautiful that made me smile like a fool.

"Where are we going?" I asked for the nth time but Mr. Monk is maintaining a secret about our destination.

Well, Mr. Monk, wherever we go your final destination is me and my final destination is you.

Oh no, not final destination. The people in that movie die slowly.

Mr. Monk is my ultimate stop and I am his ultimate stop. Umm... this sounds good and poetic.

"To hell" He said nonchalantly still reading the magazine.

Hell? I don't know how a real hell looks like. I watched in few paranormal movies and shows but that did not satisfy me.

Will it be dark like the movies showed?

Will the Hellions have red horns too? If they really have red horns then how fascinating would they look! Wow!

Also small kids with small horns... How cute!

"Wow, when are we going there? How do you know how to go to hell? Are there staircase on earth to go downstairs?" I am so so very excited to go there, especially with Mr. Monk.

Alright so according to the books and movies, hell has dark fields and hot larva volcanic mountains. I would like to visit volcanoes too but not active volcanoes. They are scary. Passive ones are better.

"Zinnia, I was just saying that. We are not really going to hell. I don't know where you can go to go to hell but yes I know how to go. Do a lot of sin and you will be there dragged by the reapers." Why is Mr. Monk so frustrated today?

He was being the same way from the day I came back from the kidnapping trip. Seems like he was beyond worried for to be showing his love in a hard way.

I should've considered his feelings to before being so cheerful. Stupid Zinnia, always late to understand such things.

"Okay, then we will better luck next time." I pouted and looked back to the passing sky.

I don't know where he was taking me. Two days ago he came and told me that he will be taking me to a trip and told me to be prepared for a vacation.

I wonder why he is taking me to a sudden vacation!

And he is taking me in his private jet. Mr. Monk wastes all his hard earned money on these things, that's why he couldn't buy a house on land. After we become one, I will take charges of his finances. He is like a child spending money on latest toys.

"Mr. Monk –" I called him and he replied me with a 'hmm'. "- Can you make the power of attorney for your money on my name?" I asked and folded my palms with an excited hold.

He turned towards with such a force that I thought it would detach from the neck and go flying with the birds that were travelling without luggage just below us.

Mr. Monk looked at me for good few minutes with a silent stare and after a little while I started worried that he froze due to Air conditioner.

"Alright. I will think about it later." He said which made me smile. He did not reject the idea. He accepted and even he knew I am better with accounts than he is.

My Monk knows about me better now. After this vacation, I think he will finally sit on his knees and ask me to marry him. Then I would say yes and will jump into his arms.

Yay!

Just then a beautiful looking air-hostess walked like a model and asked what we would like to eat. She was so pretty that she was literally spreading lights with her smile but Mr. Monk did not even see her face and ordered some Italian food.

This is the reason why Mr. Monk is still an innocent virgin. He should be looking at pretty girls and smiling at them but he doesn't give a heck to them. But on the other side, that is a good thing as he finds me pretty and likes to see me.

"Can I have fresh seafood please?" I said shyly when she looked at me from head to toe in a weird manner.

The air-hostess nodded her head slightly and walked towards the room hidden behind the curtains.

"Excuse me –" I called out for her once I noticed the from where the plane is going through. "- If fishing is getting tough, please call me and I will help you." I said looking down at the long non-ending blue ocean below.

Normal airplanes store the food in the pantry but since this is a private jet I think they will provide personalized services. After all I asked for fresh seafood so I think they will fish here.

The air-hostess looked at me like I lost something really important and went inside the room muttering something. Such a rude lady she is. I was offering fishing tips and she turned away.

Artificial baits don't help many times, it is better to use real worms or insects to catch a big fish easily.

"You want to fish here?" He asked incredulously and I nodded happily.

"I always fished on the shore or on boat but never had I fished in a plane. Please can we try. Pleaseeee!" I asked clapping enthusiastically.

Since it may take hours to cross the ocean, we can as well throw long net using ropes and try up-and-down fishing.

"We are not fishing here. God! Zinnia we will land in few hours so if you like to rest then eat and go to the room down there. It's a bedroom so you can sleep." He announced with no smile on his face.

Mr. Monk who always use to smile at me is not smiling from four precious days. Is it because he was still not out of my kidnapping trip?

Well, it is good that he is taking me on a vacation. In this vacation I will my bluff stories and other funny stories to bring back my joker like smiling Monk back.

But I wonder where he is taking me? To which country?

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