“The fridge is stuck up so if you need anything. You would find it in there, I’ve just got back from getting groceries.” He announced that he was about to leave the house. “You should have told me I could tag alone.”“You are only gonna buy unnecessary things that we won’t gonna need.” He went out of the kitchen. “I’m heading out for a moment I need to see Detective Ernest. You know what we talked about, I’m off Eve. Shut the doors and windows.” He wore his shoes at the front door. “Fine!” She yelled from the room. He opened the door and walked out of the house. “Alright, Detective I would be out in a moment. I’ll meet you at the cafe. I’m already out of the house.” He got into the elevator. “Why do you suddenly want to see me this evening?” He pressed the button and the elevator closed up. “I found something and I thought I should share them with you. I thought coming to the office might be a hassle, so I thought of the place that’s closer to you.”“I’ll be there in a moment.”
He held her with a rope over her neck, just as he did the first time. Eve's hands were on the ropes so it doesn’t get to strangle her with them. There was a red rose that he held in his mouth he spat them his mouth. Moscow ran to him and pushed him. They both fell to the ground. He lost his grip on her. Eve took the ropes from her neck and coughed. She staggered to her feet and ran to the telephone, she was gonna call the cops over. Her hands were quivering over the table. Before she reached the telephone. She felt a hand pull her back, and Moscow pulled him back and punched him. She went back to the telephone but no words could come out of her mouth. He pushed Moscow, off him and flipped him over. He whacked over the head with his elbow. And punched him. “You’re just a nosy doctor that doesn’t know his place.” “I won’t let you have her.” He said with blood in his mouth. Jacky chuckled at him his hands were over his neck. He pulled out the small dagger from his waist, Moscow saw
Jacky groans and tried to wriggle free from his grips but he couldn’t. He squats and used the other foot to smash his hands off him. But he held him tightly. He searched himself since the man wasn’t gonna let him, there was a small knife at his side. How could it be when he didn’t come with a gun that this has to happen? He took the knife out and stabbed his hands off his feet. Dino groaned, staring at the dagger in his hand. Jacky hurried to the door, his arm was soaked with blood. He held the face cap properly and walked out of the house. He would take the back door, he won’t take the elevator but the stairs. “Help,” Dino called out to his partner, he came to his side and did a sign with his hands that he had taken the girl to the car in a secure place. Dino modded that he did well. “Take it off my hand.” He half yelled. He pulled the dagger off his right hand and went and dropped them to the ground, he pulled him up to his feet, with a hand over his shoulders. He hurried out
“What do you mean my son is dead!” The woman yelled at Detective Ernest. They were at the hospital. Wesley glanced over at them and his eyes were puffy and red.“Honey don’t create a scene.” The man said to her and held her in his arms. “Don’t create a scene Moscow is dead, he’s not gonna come back to us and I shouldn’t create a scene.” She hits her fist at the tall man that was a complete replica of Moscow. “Creating a scene won’t bring him back you got to understand that.” “I’m just so devastated. I don’t wanna expect that he’s gone. I don’t wanna think of it, I can’t have it that he’s not with me anymore.” She cried, her hands sliding off his body. He pulled her up in his arms and made her seat down.“Who could have done this to him.” She buried her head in his chest. Wesley looked away from him and stared at his hands. It was still stained with blood, he hasn’t gotten a chance to wash them off. He wiped his eyes and sniffed using the back of his hands. “It’s all my damn fau
Jacky groaned he was lying on the bed and couldn’t get up since the morning. He was running a temperature and his arm was hurting so much. He lift his back from the bed that was made of gold. He sat up and stared at his arm. “Damn.” His throat was dried up and he needed some water. He opened his drawers and took out the bottles of water he couldn’t uncap them as his arm was hurting. He dropped them beside him on the bed. And glanced over at the room he was in, which was lavishly built with Wesley’s money. There was a room that was stuck with a lot of it and doesn’t he planned on taking them out. Which was why he had to get off the bed. He turned off the Tv with the remote that was beside the table. He should get to hear some good news even at that. “...as the renowned doctor passed away last night at his residence where he got killed. The family and the whole...” He turned off it. “He did that to himself.” He groaned and let his feet touch the ground, he took the water again a
Eve fluttered her eyes and then they opened fully. She was on a small bed, the room was dark and she couldn’t tell if it was either morning or late at night. It was too dark for her to see anything. Her throat felt sore, she rose slowly and she back touched the wall. She leaned on it. And had a hand over her body. She remembered she passed out when he dropped her in the back seat of the car. “Moscow...” She mouthed and tried to get them from the bed. The door opened and she fell back on the bed with her back against the wall. Dino came out of the room. He opened the door wide and his partner came in. “Opened the door, Jo.” He ordered. Jo walked to the door and opened then. Eve shut her eyes blinded by the side of sunlight in the room. She stared at the room, it was her room. She was the one who lived here. This was their house. “You like the room? It’s a pretty old house and the walls are quite strong no doubt. I bought them. You can’t say it’s my own money but it doesn’t all
Parker followed him into the office. He didn’t know he could come to work after what happened. He kept his lips shut and didn’t say anything but followed him quietly into the office. He pushed the door opened and walked in. “Where’s Jacky? Isn’t he coming to work I saw you drove here alone” He went over to his desk and pulled out his chair and sat down. “He’s sick, I told him to take a month off.” He stared over at his desk. The files on his desk were piled up. He settled down to work. “Do you need anything?” He asked. Since he was beginning to start working. “Get yourself out.”“Sir I...” His looks made him shut his lips. He looked sideways and then withdrew from him. “You can check the files. The first one shows the amount of money we need to laugh the car and...”“I’ve sold off the house, and I’ve filed up the bank. We couldn’t fail in this, we’ve to succeed at all costs. Do your best. We would launch Gemma's car.” “Yes sir.” He withdraws from the office. Leaving him to his
Cartel smirked and they made a run for it heading for the gun. Cartel jumped and placed his hands on it and Wesley’s feet were on his hands which were over the gun. He groaned as Wesley twisted his hands with his feet and he wasn’t able to pull his hands away from beneath his feet. He squeeze them making sure he heard the sound of his Phalanges breaking. “Argh!” He cried. Wesley let his feet off his hands and took the gun as he was unable to take up the gun crying over his fingers. “You would probably need surgery.” He cocked the gun and placed them on his head. “Tell me or I pulled the trigger.” He snarled at him. “I won’t fucking say shit!” He yelled. “Proving stubborn. I know what you fucking need.” He stood up from beside him and placed a foot over his chest. And pressed them over his chest. “Fuck you!” He growled. “You would.” Wesley hit him over with the head of the gun. He groaned and tried to fight him off but he couldn’t. He wanted to use the gun when he was kicked