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Long Road of Blood. ~Delmundo I had no idea how many times, I must have dozed off but I could tell the we were safe. When I looked at the rearview mirror, I saw that cars were following us closely behind. At first I was alarmed but Frank was relaxed and so was Joe. It meant that the numerous vehicles behind us were filled up by my men."Formation," Frank grunted into his phone and three cars overlook us and stayed in front. While some drove farther away to see what enemy was coming. "How far are we from home?" I asked Frank. "Quite far boss, the damn hospital is far into the city, probably two hours away," Frank answered. I cursed under my breath. I had to endure over an hour of motion sickness. I wondered how I had survived such a long drive when I was still unconscious. "Have men search the whole entire city for Pamela, she still has to be here," I said to Frank but I was not feeling hopeful. I knew that she was far away for some reason. "We will do that but you need to get b
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The Merchant of Death. ~Pamela All sorts of things were sold on that podium and most of the items on display made me sick. The pale kids were all sold to separate people. I watched with a horrified look as the children fought against their new owners as they were forcefully separated. The lady that I had a physical altercation with bought a boy not older than fifteen. The boy looked almost feminine and soft. It made me wonder about the depraved things she was going to do to him. I tried to forget all about it because there was nothing that I could on the long run. The entire thing was so disheartening to bear witness to. Although, the objects that were being displayed began to pique my interest. A floppy disk safely secured in a transparent glass box was put on display. "This object ladies and gentlemen contains the coordinates to the whereabouts of the legendary Spear of Longinos, believed to have been the spear that pierced Christ," The auctioneer proclaimed with an almost ferv
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The Merchant of Death II~Pamela The sudden outburst of violence surprised and intrigued me as I looked at the unconscious man on the floor. I glared at Artem with a new found respect. The native man bowed politely and waited patiently. From the look of it, this was something that happen often. I looked around for his partner but she was nowhere to be found. "I am sure he came here alone, his mistress has got herself a new toy, he is no longer useful," Dwayne said and turned to the direction of where the ferry was docked. I remembered when the creepy lady had outbid another couple for a fair skinned white haired teenage boy. I shuddered as I tried to imagine what that woman would do to the boy. I followed him back to the boat. Wordlessly, I let Dwayne helped me unto the small boat and we began our journey back to the cabin in the lake on the mountains. It felt like I was stuck in a fucked up fairy tale. "I had no idea that he could move like that," I said to Dwayne, my voice fi
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Lovelorn. ~Delmundo I had to heal in two different ways. The first was physical while the second was emotional. I was doing the first very well but the second one was going to be a little hard. I had stayed out of the actions that had taken place the past few months. I was healing up and training my mind and body with a little meditation and acupuncture from Georgia, I was almost back to a hundred percent. It was hard to keep my rage at bay during these process. Although, I was behind the scene, I still called the shots. I knew that my mem were anxious about my health and lack of action after what had happened to me. They were all waiting for my signal for retaliation but it was too soon and I preferred to bide my time than rush in head first. It was not about how well you fought but how long you lasted. I planned to last for as long as I could. Out in the streets there was an uneasy ceasefire. I had spent the days healing up at Frank's place because it was the smart move. Only
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105. Life Away From Him~Pamela I was afraid when Dwayne brought me back to the city. I was afraid he was going to deliver me back into the hands of Stephan as a form of his brand of a sick twisted joke. There had been a sense of foreboding when he said war was coming and I had been apprehensive throughout the journey back home. The helicopter had taken us to the Nepali Airport where a private aircraft was waiting for us. I had been a two boats and helicopters but never a plane or even a private one for that matter. The experience was a pleasant one and I tried to enjoy myself as best as I could but I mostly slept through the flight due to staying awake all night and fighting off perverts. The pilot interrupted my sleep with his abrupt announcement making us aware that we were landing in a few minutes. "Welcome back to the real world, how was slumber land?" Dwayne asked in a light tone as he peered at me. "have you been watching me sleep the whole time?" I asked feeling slightly
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~PamelaThe first few months, there was peace. Then blood spilled.I had settled down very well with Simon and Daphne. I was skeptical at first about the fish they claimed to sell but it turned out that they were legit fish farmers. I even learned how they ran their business and occasionally helped out if I was bored.Dwayne— I had grown very used to him that it was a normal thing to see him come around. He had mafia business so he did not have much time to hang out. Sometimes, I was anxious about what he did out there and wondered if he ever came across Stephan.However, that was a fleeting thought. I was enjoying the freedom this island afforded me. I had grown to love Black River Town and every weekend Daphne and I drove through the town just to have fun. Of course there was a few down side to it.One of them was living through the incessant "games" Simon and Daphne played between themselves. I had once walked in on the both of them and what I saw was unwanted and seared into my br
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DelmundoThese days, it was getting harder to stay calm.I was filled with unbridled rage most of the time and I had lashed out at my men even Frank more times than I could count. Deep down I knew that it all stemmed from Pamela's unexpected departure.My body and soul yearned for her as I went on or tried to move on with my life. My men were out on the streets relentlessly clamoring for any news that could lead me to my Pamela. But it was no use. She was nowhere to be found.Without thinking, I went to the place where we first met. I had no idea what I was going to do there but something just pulled me towards the place. It was foolish of me to leave my hiding place due to being wanted by the council and Dwayne.However, I was feeling clustered in the Cabin and also going a tad bit crazy because the angry voice in my head would not shot up. Something had changed within me but I could not name it. The few passing months had been relatively uneventful.I used those times to heal up an
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The Dress That Began A War~DelmundoI jumped into the driver's seat and slammed the door. Frank entered hastily and did the same."What about Pamela," I asked in a demanding tone."Ya gotta see it for yourself, Boss," He said to me, his gruff voice filled with rage and worry. His behavior scared me but I did not let it show. The monster in me cackled with mad evil glee. It was waiting...it was waiting for the pain."How did you find me?" I asked him as I drove."GPS tracker," Frank simply said. I drove at full speed till I reached the Manor. My heart was beating hard in my chest as I killed the engine. A car had pulled up beside me. It was the muscle car Frank had used to rescue me from Crofts Hospital.Minerva got out of the vehicle and stiffly joined us. She said nothing as she walked beside me. I figured that she was still mad at me for telling her off the last time we spoke. She had not seen me since then. I had nothing to say to her for now because my mind was on Pamela.We had
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