"No man can gain leverage without pain" "Be who you are, embrace the masculinity not merely the brain, there is no experience without strength than keeping your sanity shouting within your essence without gaining experience" his master's words. In a world where nature folds with the croeatinian virus that causes people to damage their bodies severely. Inside of twenty-two cities left upon the world to protect the new generation in 2098. Jonathan Wilson was assigned to kill people who were involved in the assassination and who caused the war in their crew lineage which is Criemsons the strongest and tough of all gangs - they say. While his companion is appointed to uncover the cure for the virus. Jonathan will never show mercy to those people who commit immorality within the walls that are barely losing hope from corruption as the virus evolved day by day.
View More(POV OF MARINA) The car pulled over exactly where this maniac lives and stumble upon the area where I can already sense an ominous aurora lurking on the ground.I saunter ahead to the door to bust in without hesitation. Blasting a light on a dark surface, rumbling the boards, and building a bunch with my anger over fiercely.There it was beneath the flat of the drawer - pictures of his victims before he slaughtered them. Some are not yet dead. I look away to find another.F*ck this is frustrating. I always accumulate cases that are often involved drugs and sex within the homicide crisis. I contacted Melanie who's good at hacking - a friend of mine once. I walk back and forth above the boards until I hear her voice echoing through the speaker. "Hello," She answered. "Hey, you still remember me?" "Marina? Of course yes, I would easily recognize your voice" "I want you to do something, it's an emergency" "New homicide?" "Yes, please we must hustle, umm I w
POV of Marina: Tension pulls me under as I witness another prey spitting blood through the waterholes below the shower. Another girl another bareness. The rain exist as heavy as a shower of splinters. However, the formation of a raindrop is identical to a pebble and the strike is like a boulder from the ridge. I'm wearing a long black coat and a leather hat to protect me from the blizzard in the lane next block still in District Twenty-one. The assistance of the investigation passes me the information about the recent killing - replacing Wilson for the case because of his illness. "Happened before six, same suspect, examining the victim with no weapons beside and we have a visitor right behind that pavement, it's her mother in a red hoodie," Tenny said before he lay his finger at the diner next to the scene. He made an effort his fairest to be heard through those pounds of drops. "Thank you Ten!" I yelled after taking his one printed document in the envelope. I
The slaughtering was insanely pleased my essence.I order her to avoid the strikes and swiftly step forth to impale the talons through its heart, neck, abdomen, and face plenty counts.They bite to free themselves now her scars are again bitten upon.The gashes and strikes made the puppet wailed loudly than the siren's hum. Three left after the row streak of dodging and storming from a foremost quarter of the training.The wolves were supporting each other's out by playing one as a decoy and one for the assault.It is a clever move but the moment I can defeat them. Now it just was - It was a smart plan though.Blood flow through the veins as the crimson fluid splashed onto the skin and the plungplunge and made the beast yearn for more battle to huff the fleshy aura of a deadly predator. Striking through the heart of the last wolf and ripping the skin with claws and teeth after I have slain the last and the rest. It was tiring for the beast as well as my body needed to lie down.I
Myself heard a knock after heeding a piece of music through the chip in my ear. I drop the other things like my shirts and towels that haven't settled on the tables and within the drawers. "Is Wilson here?!" A woman's voice travels through the door so I stroll forth. "Can I help you?" I asked with my brows down after I haul the door. "You the player that Jeremiah kept blabbering about?" I believe this is the Merinda. "Yes ma'am" I nodded. "You free to guide?" "I'll get my things" That was quick in the first half but afterward, I finally fetch the towel and a bottle before reaching out for her. "You familiar with Raven's games?" She asked while her eyes are not on mine. "My intentions are on business" "Ever tame a dog?" "Do I look like that kind of person who can't tame?" "Your look like a guy who eats meat for protein and p*ssy for luck" she rolled her eyes. "What're the rules here?" I chuckled before I asked. We both entered the
I take a shower after I put up with a nap under twice an hour. My frigid fingers towards the cold pour from the shower halt its drizzle.I let it plunge down my abdomen as I shake my complexion to get rid of the drops beneath my chin and fingertips.The haze blurs the mirror so I swept left before I glue my gaze upon the mirror. I fetch my phone after I stroll past the doorframe of the bathroom but yet still in the motel.She's sluggish at picking buzzes. "It's f*cking one in the morning, what the f*ck do you want?" Marina groaned through the speaker. "I've found the location of the manufacturer of the drugs that were probably used by the Vipers along with Romano" I answered. "You sound sick, what's wrong?" Her concern melted my heart yet still along with her irritated tone. "I had a fever so I'll tell chief I'm truly suffering from my fever so I'm calling it a day but still will provide information" "Where did you get the fever?" "From showering I believe but
"What do you want this time?" I questioned with my brows shoved low as the tight space barely took my gust. "Oh babe, you still thinking about that last time?" She grinned after she huff her smoke. "Of course not and stop huffing your smoke in front of my face" I wave my hand from left to right to get rid of the smoke from inhaling it. "I want you to help me," She said. "No drunk crap please" "Aww I knew it but not this time" She leans close and I can sense her haze laying above my chest. "What business?" "I want you to play for tomorrow night at the Raven Tournament because my fighter can't get rid of his booze" She showed me her card and twirled it around the middle of her finger. "You know I have a job right?" I tighten my tone. "Make an excuse and that sh*t won't be that long" she speaks like she never underwent what it gropes to be the son of a mafia. "Bullsh*t Cat!" I slammed behind her. "Don't be mad at me yet, I haven't told you my
My chip buzzed unexpectedly as I gaze at another billboard of advertisement for pleasure and gluttony. It was Wayne so I immediately admitted the ring. Jonathan: What? Wayne: In the cab now? Jonathan: Just got in earlier, why? Wayne: Master is early as well as Mr. Jimenez, Cross, Blood Judas, Humpleton, Sakura-chan, and Catherine Jones including me you f*cking cobb. Jonathan: Tell them I'm almost there. Wayne: Bye hurry the f*ck up! Down the galleries of many skyscrapers - I found the corps I try to unearth at last. I came in safely as I showed my face to the defenses. They know me because they memorize I'm part of the Criemsons.Within the Corps there exists a big chandelier hung with plenty of well-shaped glasses of gleams in the center of the interior.Black shiny tiles below my foot, artificial plants beside the elegant stairs, and between the stairs there's an elevator so I used them. "You're late," Catherine said emotionlessly with a deep accent o
Through the metal creaks we pace on still ongoing for another round. We break ourselves apart to uncover each room of the house.Flash in and flash out if it's clear. The scene of the fallen couple will be maintained by our chief, officers, and CSI before we baffle them. This house is pretty ordinary, like heaps of bottles, stacks of dishes, and piles of clothes commonly seen in men's cribs.However, we catch a glance of a crack in the walls and some look like they thawed down. He might invite his members to break some stuff. "Wilson, come here and check this out" Marina flickered her light on a red fluid vomit which is causing aversion to gape at. "Is he infected or he's just creating more games for us?" "Either" she answered after she sneered from resisting not to puke as well. "A red fluid vomit, bottles, cracks on the walls, and an empty satchel of drugs, is there any related to the gaining power crap cases similar beyond the barricaded virus?" I asked. "We ha
"Grace! Open the door!" Marina yelled while I was cocking the weapon up before I booted in. Our victim didn't respond so I chose to shove to blast the door off by weight. Marina was the first to enter before me. "Hey!" I shouted thrice as he barely slit Maria's throat. He heaves Maria onto his zeal yet still his forearms enfold around her neck to threaten her physically. "Put your weapon down or we'll shoot!" Marina indicated the verge of her weapon at our suspect. "کریمسن کا شکار کرے۔, خدا ہمیں وائپرز کو برکت دے اور " "What the f*ck is he saying?" Marina asked as she twitched her chin to glance at both. Maria blubbered with tears descending through her reddened cheeks as our enemy slightly pressed his blade. "Drop your weapon!" I moved closer and then they stroll in reverse near the window with hanging pots. "I come for Wilson, may the pack of wolves fly but us Vipers will avenge and this is the message for you," He said in a deep fluent accent of Pakistan.
A father and a mother are adoring the only flower that blossomed below their lips that was once tied with white lies.Yet my brown eyes harmonize where my parents stood together to produce new blood or vitality. I witness their last smile and laugh, as I catch the glimpse of the morning and moonbow light as well the blur at the side of my visions.I remember and recall my parents often carried me everywhere they go even though I can stand all by myself. "Daddy!" Is the only word I can shout and cry out more when I feel unhappy, hungry, angry, and happy - these feelings were out of nowhere because I am just a kid with a natural life with a diminutive brain yet without knowledge about life neither truth nor love.The only thing, I can recollect inside of my sanity was there was blood on my little fingers and a taste of the cotton candy that my father bought near the shack on the beach with snow and bright sands, afterward I ate them before this incident when I saw their last sweet gaze
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