As he was gasping for air fighting for his dear life, Trey's image dripping in blood came rushing to her head. The day she shot him. Thinking that it would make his father surrender but he didn't. Instead he left him and escaped. His own blood and flesh was abandoned for his own survival. Not that he really cared about his son in the first place. To him he was nothing but a dispensable tool he can discard any moment. It’s his selfishness that killed him. Even though Ace pulled the trigger Raymund was the one who called the shots. His enemies crawling to whichever corn
She met this boy. Middle-part bowl cut hair in chesnut brown. Thick rimmed glasses framed his face. He wore this teal aztec-print sweatshirt over grey jogger pants and for his soles - a pair of black leather sneakers.
"Ace come over you need to see this." Ed called her out like she's some kind of pet. She leaned her arms on his head and lies on it while watching Nyle Rivers unravel her so-called cheap trick on the laptop screen.
"The coffee they serve here is kinda off, why don't we have it somewhere else?"
A girl is lying on her desk. Her back is barely moving. She seemed lifeless due to her steady but subtle breathing. That is the most quiet place around that battlefield-
Ace doesn't know how to cook, too lazy at home too. Barely even knows any chores. Her favorite game is a cooking game because it's the only way she can cook without turning it into a disaster. Besides, she could do it for hours and never get sick of it. Even her brothers were surprised to see her playing something lame. Though both received an equal smack in the head when they said that to her. She also said that shooting games are a bore to her since it’s nothing different from what she does at work. Even boosting the good points of the game as well. That the nick of
He heard several footsteps nearing the door, so he jumped off to bed and wrapped himself in a blanket then pretended to be asleep. Felt the pillow cushioned as something was pu
"Step aside."
"She's like a ticking bomb, if you can't take the blow-you can't be with her." Ed mumbles as he gulps a bottle of beer down his throat.
"Excuse me Mr. Blaine but this was delivered for you this morning."A tawny guy with dreadlocks handed him a sealed black portfolio. He flipped it back to check for any address or information but there's none- just his name pasted on it in silver ink. Unwinding the wire sealing the portfolio, he took out a flash drive and a note.'Twenty five years and you never changed. Still cunning as always, burying your lies under the rag. Dead men tell no tales is it? What if one of corpses you got rid of, rise from the grave and hunt you down? Come to the old apartment, you fairly remember it do you? 'Cause I do. Just incase you forget I'll have your memories refreshed.'Cole noticed his hands were sweating hard, he never felt so threatened in ages. After reading that note, he then shifted his gaze to the silver flashdrive on his palm with a label 'open me' and a skull symbol after that.
Hailey was still in a daze as she wobbles trying to stand up and falls over anyway. She hears Quinn screaming as he tried to push her down to stay seated."Calm your pussy Queenie. How many times to I have to tell you I'm fine.""How can I calm down when that woman is on her way here because you made mess in my club. This club is worth more than millions. I had to enslave myself under her command for so many years just to make up for this fine spot."She just rolled her eyes and went back to sleep as if he was nothing to her. Quinn shakes her but it was a futile effort since she was already snoring."What is this Quinn? How did Hailey get in here? Do you want to get busted and hug a jail cell instead of your women lap dohs juat foe a minor? A fucking minor which he can discipline any moment as expected of you because you were older." Alexis was fuming with anger as he saw him still shaking Hailey who hav
Hedley is still feeling the pain of his unrequited love and his brother's teasing. He decided to take a short vacation. But before the he paid a visit to their mom's grave first."How are you doing there Mom? I hope you can no longer feel the pain that dad has given you when you were alive. Me it's nothing new I'm still a martyr. It's been so long since I came to visit. I wasn't even able to tell you that Quinn came back from the dead. Though I think you already knew."He sat by the grass as he occasionally stared at her gravestone. He can still vividly remember her as if it was just yesterday. Her room smelled with a mixture of inks and flowers and newly published books. He would also sneak in from time to time in her mini-library at home to read her works. The main reason why he developed early. How he knew their dad was cheating on her so many times that he lost count."I dreamed about our family last night. I instantly kne
During down time Quinn visits a few clubs under his jurisdiction. Cheking out the goods and even the woman themselves. He surely takes after his father's charisma. Not that he would like to protest against it but he thinks he was better.While he was spreading his arms on a white couch enjoying the flickering strobe lights in blue and purple. He almost choke on the champagne he was sipping when one hot woman strut to step in between his legs. Her pointy red stilletos almost poked his crotch."Easy there tiger." His eyes literally undressed her. Starting from her long and slender legs up to her scrumptious thighs.He gulped frequently as he goes up seeing her sequened black tube dress. Hugging her body just right showing her curves. But his perverted smiles faded quickly when he saw who it was."Minors are not allowed in this place. Go wash someone's car better yet wash mine. I'll give you a huge tip kid.
"It was fancy meeting you again bro. I have to go now, dad's business can't run on itself. It was supposed to be your job but you ran off, though I'm not holding it against you. " He tapped Toby's back and left.Just a short while the doctor went out of the emergency room. Uncovering the mask off his mouth and peeled off the synthetic gloves from his hands. While Toby was leaning right next to the wall looking down, anxiously waiting. "Mr. Ragewarden." He looked up and stood properly. " Yes doc? how's my wife and daughter?"The doctor smiled. " Your daughter is a healthy baby but..." then his facial expression changed as he took off his glasses this time and hook it to his white coat's breast pocket."She didn't make it. We did our best, to revive her but it was futile. I'm sorry Mr. Ragewarden but your wife is dead. You can see your daughter in the nursery later."It felt like a bomb blaste
Nine months later...February 28, 1993"Cole put the fucking gun away from my face!"He just cocked his head to the right as he smirks, amused."'Headline! Benjamin Blaine dead on arrival after heroically taking the bullet for his son, on an ambush attack in his very own home. Perpetrators have escaped leaving the sole survivor almost beaten to death and is still under observation for full recovery. ' That seems a pretty legit cover up for murder' don't you think dad? It's genius.""You're no genius, your a load of crap pretending to be my son. "He shot his father's left leg, poor Ben groaning in agony."That's why you picked Toby over me? That trash! I could still remember how you used that leg to kick the living shit out of me, when I can't shoot right. "Then he shot his right hand. His father still acting tough though his wounds are pretty serious. "That hand who cared and favored Toby i
"Nick talk to me please. What happened? You just started acting strangely after the wedding. I thought we were already through this. Didn't you say you love me and our son. Well sons actually."Cole stopped throwing his clothes into an open luggage. Then glares at his wife with disgust. "Aren't you just being desperate Liz? That was a year ago, people change so get over it." Then he resumed packing."Dad! Quinn come with you." It was their two year old son clinging on his legs. Cole kicks him on the side that's when Liz lost it"How dare you hurt my son." She picks up Quinn and puts him on his crib."Mama! Dad!" Quinn started crying when he heard his mom raise her voice."Shhh baby it's okay daddy is just going to take a vacation. We are not fighting."Cole scowls in disagreement. "Don't lie to him just because he can't understand yet. Take it from me a
April of 1992" You may now kiss the bride. "The judge's words echoed in an almost empty courtroom. It was an intimate wedding. Just two people is enough to bare witness. Toby, the groom is smiling from ear to ear.Cozy in his white button-down pullover shirt, tucked in a dark grey trouser. He managed to wear a black belt around it and a pair of decent pair leather shoes. His auburn hair is slightly pulled back so that his gentle eyes can keep staring at his bride. As he silently mouthed, 'Satisfied now? you agreed to this, look like it.' then sarcastically smiled.While Axle, his bride, gave him a look and mimed the words 'I'll kill you if you don't stop' in response then grabbed him by the collar and smacked his lips with hers.Still acting ragged in the midst of wearing her knee-length, flowy champagne off-shoulder dress and nude heels. Her jet black beach waves are tamed by a p
The airport was busy as usual with passengers who just landed in and others off to fly frequented the lobby. Luggages circled the conveyor and so was some pushed around in carts. Cabs in a long line outside while some are just about to get in for a drop off. Private cars and motorcycle even added to the jammed traffic."I hope we get moving soon," Liz complains at the back seat though she is highly unrecognizable. She pulls down her black shades to take a peak at the long trail of cars ahead. Her staple red hed is replaced by a black bob cut wig. Lips as red as cherry while she pop the bubble of the gum she was chewing. Wearing a custard v neck line crochet top and a black leather pencil skirt. Finished off by thin fishnet stockings and scrunch knee high boots. Screaming hooker in every angle. "My customer is waiting on me like thirty minutes ago, " she fishes a bill in between her cleavage and hands it to the driver, "do you know any shortcuts, mister?" T