His lips treambled. Hot tears ran down his cheeks. He bat his eyelid as more tears streemed down. He sniffed back his runny nose. The pains in his eyes were obvious. The kids kicked him right in his stomach again. He fell over the desks making the desks crash over each other. His eye glasses fell. He stood up and bent down trying to look for the glasses with his hands. His eyes were clouded with tears. "Fight back, you idiot" the voices echoed in his ears. He could not hide the tears. His heart ripped apart. These has been happening for years when it was just nine years old. His mother left his father because he - the father - could not afford to cather for her needs. No motherly love for him. His father does not like kids. He feels he - the son - is the cause of his misfortune ; no fatherly love either. He gambles and drinks with the little money he gets leaving his son to the mercy of the street. He transfers his aggression on his son whenever he is drunk.Soon enough, he - the son
Amelia woke and rushed out of the room. She was the new personal assistant. She now live in the house. It was her duty to wake up and go to the room turn office. It was a computer room which they use in tracking people and watching the way money go in and out. She rushed to the room turn office only to meet Red, Eric and Tiffany in the room."Wohoo, my personal assistant became a stripper over night" Eric said laughing uncontrollably holding his stomach. His dimples became visible. There was glitters of happiness in his eyes."Have fun" his sub conciousness kept whispering. Amelia looked at herself and noticed she was still in her nighties. A transparent Spaghetti hand top with a biker short. It escaped her mind to change her dress or even take a bath. She ran back into the room shyly. Eric screamed after her "dress well, we have a place to visit ".*******"Welcome sir" The waiters were saluting left and right. "I told you not to let anyone in today" He said as he pulled a sit for
"Should I drive you to the hospital?" She asked.He raised his eyebrows, "you do not know about the cops, do you?" he scoffed. "Your place is far away and you are still bleeding" she said again, the fear in her voice could not be mistaken."Oh well, snow white, stop here" he said, pointing to an hotel on the right side of the road. BESTOW was bodly written on the wall. It was painted cream with a splash of blue paint.He continued, "I have a first aid box here. You can help with the bullet"."Yeah, sure"."Wait... what?!" She suddenly realized what he said. "Help with the bullet? What do you mean?""Snow.. white.. stop.. the... car" he said, wincing in pains as he shifts uncontrollably on the car seat."Holy shit!" She stopped the car in a reverse motion. She had passed the main gate. She took a small handkerchief from the back seat and handed it over to him. "Take, tie it round your hands. We do not want attention, do we?".***********They got down from the car and headed towards t
Roderigo inched out of the restroom. He had checked every corner of the apartment looking for something, anything to link to the murderer. The area has been red taped restricting commoners from accessing the environment. One the right side of the room was a picture of the model in a black bikini, a glass of wine was in her left hand while a glass cup containing the wine was in her left hand. It was an unaware picture of the Instagram influencer, Marie Leet."Did you see anything suspicious?" Antonia asked taping a fashion nail in a white transparent nylon. Her hair was neatly packed in a ponytail which dropped fully on her waist line. She bent her back low a bit to find anything to link them. Yes, she was the forensic scientist. "What are you packing?" Roderigo asked, walking towards her. The question caught the rest of the team attention. They all went to her direction. "Right now, I'm feeling very important " Anthonia said, giving a loud laugh referring to the people gathering aro
A car drove into the drive way. It was a black Mercedes benz with tinted glasses. The sun shone brightly on the windscreen. A lady in her late 20's came down from the car. She wore a leather fitted trouser and a sleeveless corset black top. Her hair dropped fully, covering a part of her face. She adjusted the black sun shade on her face. Her black pencil mouth heels made sound as she walked into the building. She carried a black briefcase on her right hand, using the left hand to style her hair."Here comes Meghan" Henry said. He was sitting on a black leather chair in the room. A small transparent glass table was in his front where he dropped a bottle of wine while holding his glass cup sipping it slowly. He turned at the sound of the heels, Meghan was the only lady in the gang who wears heels. Tiffany has a more boyish stature and attitude. "Hey babe" Meghan replied. She bent down to peck him on his right then left cheek. "Only one Meghan " Eric said, coming down from the staircas
"She is pregnant" the doctor dropped the bombshell. "It is a bit too early for the pregnancy symptows like black outs but she was pretty exhausted. She should refrain from stress". The words replayed in his head as he walked down the street. He just left the hospital and decided to cool up his head."Good thing I told her to get rid of it. There is no way I am responsible for that thing!" He said to himself. He had refused to let the rest follow him to the hospital. He drove her himself. Not even Meghan, who did not want him out of her sight. He sighed and adjusted the face cap he wore so he would not Draw attention to him. He balanced the black sun shade glasses and scratched his head roughly. He has been going through a lot lately. From the murders to Anna to Amelia back to Samantos."Oh geez" he said rubbing his hair furiously when a bag dropped on his head, then human.*******"Theresa, does this look good on me" Fiona said to Theresa, pointing at the face mask she wore. "Amelia
Angelic Demon episode 14A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.After a thorough background check on Catherine Hart, they still did not get a lead to the disguise. She was a peaceful and easy going woman with no criminal records. She worked as a librarian at the local library and caused no trouble. She was an unpopular woman who only got famous due to the circumstances surrounding her death. She died in a fire accident."Hello, am I speakin
** later that night ***"The cellphone either belongs to her or the killer " Officer Dan who was on patrol that night said immediately they got there. Roderigo and Alex were looking tired and at the same time energized. The fact that they eventually got a lead is everything. They were inside the apartment already. Nothing has changed just a lead to a killer on loose "Turn it on, we will track the numbers on it" Roderigo said."Yeah, I tried that. The phone is badly damaged. I assume it feel from a distance " Dan added.Anthonia who has been acting less concerned finally closed up on them. "It surely fell hard ". She bent down, observing the surroundings the phone has been seen. "It happened on the day she was murdered " she started, picking up some pieces of the glass with her finger. "She was a fighter. Probably fought for her life "."This is getting more complicated " Alex heaved."Have you heard from the lab. We can start with fingerprints " Dan suggested."My team is in charge.
"I heard he likes ladies. Amelia once told me that was how she got in" Fiona said. They were in the apartment searching for the notepad. Their mood was a bit bright Tho not as bright as it used to be but it was better than earlier.. "I think that would be better for us. At least we have an upper hand here" Theresa said. "Yes, we do" She replied. "But then, what are we going there as? Business partners? " Layla chirped in. "You are so engrossed in your father's smuggling " Fiona hit Layla on her shoulder playfully. "Hendrix, you are going there as a driver. That way we know their location and wherever they are planning to go cause you are the driver. I would be going as a personal assistant. Amelia was the personal assistant but now they have gotten rid of her, they must be looking for someone else". She concluded. "Got rid of her? You mean the mafia has something to do with Amelia's accident?" Layla asked, quite puzzled. "He nearly killed her to shut her up. She is carrying
"Boss, boss what happened to you? " Tifanny asked Eric who was leaning on the door. He was too weak to pull the door so he just stood there knocking faintly hoping someone hears.Tiffany was just coming back from the convenience store. She dropped her shopping bag immediately she saw Eric. "What happened in Italy? ""Why are you bleeding? " she bombarded him with questions. She was getting worried. The little treatment the nurse applied was gone as he hit his head against the cab when he was trying to alight. His phone went missing at the scene so he could not contact anyone. "One question at a time, Tiffany" he managed to say. He almost tripped but Tiffanny held him. Eric rests his head on her shoulder. "It feels like the past " she whispered into his ears and felt his body stiffened. "I don't know if you still want us back but I really want us back "."Meghan, Red, who is home" she shouted when they got in. Her shoulder was getting heavier every minute and she felt she could p
He literally dialled "BUSINESS "."Can we talk for a talk for a moment? " A man in black suit asked. The door of another office on the right side opened. It was a big station with over twelve offices. Alex and Diana's office were on the right side while Anthonia and the director's office were on the left side. Roderigo's office was a little bit distant from theirs as it stays opposite Claire's. "Sure" he answered. He looked back at their phone to confirm he saw it well. The phones that has been ringing continuously has stopped. The call got disconnected. He left them and walked into the director's office. It was a large office. On the table was a plank, on it was written, Gary Liam. There were ten chairs in the middle of the office. That is where they sit to discuss any pressing issue. "What have you gotten on the case so far? " he asked and gestured to Roderigo to sit on one of the chairs. He himself settled on one of the chairs."Hum… nothing really " He answered. "You have bee
They left the local funeral home and headed back to Catherine Hart's apartment. They got to the apartment and shock of their life, the apartment is empty with cobwebs and dust everywhere. "Are we in the wrong apartment? " Alex asked, quite puzzled. Everything has changed from the last time they came. The tiny apartment was a little bit bigger and darker now. Cobwebs kept messing with their hair. They were sneezing continuously as they could not handle the dust. Anthonia left the room to confirm if they were in the right apartment. "That is the victim's apartment. We stood there. Then we walked straight down" She said to herself, demonstrating and gesticulating just to be sure. She went back in to meet the confused team members. "This is the exact apartment we visited the last time. Someone is playing with our heads" She broke the news to them. They didn't look surprise cause it was very obvious already.Roderigo kept on inhaling and exhaling. Confused was an understatement. He wal
"Pick up the call " he said to her, directing her to pick up Eric's call. He cocked his gun. She trembled, her hands shook vehemently. Tears welled up her eyes. "Is this how I am going to die? " she thought within herself. The mere thought of death shook her. She picked up the call, He.. He. Llo" She stammered, unable to get her words together. "What is wrong? " Eric asked over the phone. He was waiting for her at the drive way where they packed earlier."Oh jeez" Sinclear said, rubbing his curly hair with his hand and the other hand pulling the trigger. "No.. No… thing" She stammered over the phone."Alright, if you say so" he replied, brushing off the instinct saying she's in danger. "I have so many reasons to kill you. First, you lied to me. Secondly, you work for our greatest enemy, Sinful. He betrayed us all,Anna , Derek, Samantos, all of us. Fuck, I am resisting the urge to kill you " he said to Amelia who almost peed on her body. "Is someone there with you? " Eric asked, wo
"Stay at alert and be conscious of your surroundings. Though they would not dare touch you once they find out you're mine but then, be conscious " he said to her. It was getting dark and the rain threatened to fall. It was going to be first rain in the winter. "I thought we were going to a club" She asked, packing the car in the driveway. She brushed her short hair which fell on her shoulder right behide her ears. The driveway looked dusty and odd. It looked like an old abandoned warehouse. Varieties of cars were packed in the dusty driveway. "Do they fix cars here or why are we here? ". Eric ignored her question and walked towards the dusty warehouse . He verified his finger prints and the door opened causing a lot of dust making them both cough. Amelia's eyes beamed, "Wow!. This explains the number of cars outside ". They walked in. The blue colour of the bulb swaying left and right. Cool music was playing in the background, "Umbrella by Ember Island ". People were chatting exci
"Guess who is back " Meghan rolled her eyes. She sat on the couch, placing her long attractive legs on the small table."Meghan, don't start " Eric said. She stood up, standing fiercely in front of Eric, "And if I do " She asked."You even look cuter with your short hair " She said sarcastically. "What if I made you bald? You would look Soo nice ". She said holding Amelia on the shoulder. "You came right in time" Tiffany said to Amelia, giving her a friendly hug,interrupting Meghan and earning a glare that could kill. "We were planning to throw a welcome back party for Meghan "."No, she is not welcome "Meghan screamed from behind. "Hum.. We are going to Italy tomorrow. Let's throw the party when we get back " Eric said. Amelia raised her gaze to meet his with the - change of location? look . He nodded his head. He got the message she was trying to pass. "Well, that's fine" Meghan shrugged her shoulder. "When you said we, you meant us, right? Like you and I, right? "."Come on Me
** later that night ***"The cellphone either belongs to her or the killer " Officer Dan who was on patrol that night said immediately they got there. Roderigo and Alex were looking tired and at the same time energized. The fact that they eventually got a lead is everything. They were inside the apartment already. Nothing has changed just a lead to a killer on loose "Turn it on, we will track the numbers on it" Roderigo said."Yeah, I tried that. The phone is badly damaged. I assume it feel from a distance " Dan added.Anthonia who has been acting less concerned finally closed up on them. "It surely fell hard ". She bent down, observing the surroundings the phone has been seen. "It happened on the day she was murdered " she started, picking up some pieces of the glass with her finger. "She was a fighter. Probably fought for her life "."This is getting more complicated " Alex heaved."Have you heard from the lab. We can start with fingerprints " Dan suggested."My team is in charge.
Angelic Demon episode 14A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.After a thorough background check on Catherine Hart, they still did not get a lead to the disguise. She was a peaceful and easy going woman with no criminal records. She worked as a librarian at the local library and caused no trouble. She was an unpopular woman who only got famous due to the circumstances surrounding her death. She died in a fire accident."Hello, am I speakin