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Night was the Night Lord’s domain; he came and went with the wind, without even giving his enemy as fighting chance. Night Lord and his men swept through the castle ruins, wiping out anything that walks on two till they reached the core grounds. It didn’t look like the interior of a ruined castle but rather a green house where vegetation grew lush; the only thing that mattered was that the vegetation grown here had nothing to do with food, medicine or even ornamental flowers, they were pure evil with only one intent, destruction of the minds of its consumer.Chris raised his body above the ground using body lightness skill and took an aerial picture of the entire area. He threw out a handful of time bombs that were space controlled in their destruction impact, making sure they covered the entire perimeter of this greenhouse were neurotoxins were cultivated, before heading out with his men.“You will live to tell your boss that he has pissed off the Night Lord by stepping on his bottom
“My ward??? Heh!” The older man let out a shallow laugh “We just have an employer- employee relationship. I don’t care what he does.” The older man shrugged “As long as I do my job, he pays me and as long as he has the money to pay me, I will do my job.”“And right now, the only thing standing between me and that pay cheque is you.” The older man raised his hand to strike but was stopped by a force field that seemed to pull him back.“You forget… I am master’s chosen.” Chris chuckled “Do you think you can use master’s art to harm me?”“Che!” The older man sneered “Do you think I need to harm you to hurt you? You think too beautifully.” He raised his hand, throwing the flame towards Night Wing as soon as he finished speaking. However, the fire ball froze mid-way in flight.“Looks like you have forgotten master’s teachings.” Chris shook his head helplessly as he snapped his fingers. The fireball that was frozen in mid-air, dispersed in the form of snow and ash particles.“What did I forg
The only thought that still niggled in the older man’s mind was what he had forgotten from his master’s teachings. He frowned as he closed his eyes however the heat, he expected to engulf him didn’t arrive nor did the pressure from the rubble around him. He opened his eyes slowly wondering what was wrong with his calculations.He found himself enveloped a blue bubble and muttered “Bastard…. I still have to be protected by him…” Although he was cursing a peaceful smile spread across his aged face.The four elites surrounded their lord as they saw him sitting cross legged in meditation, in mid-air hovering over the floor door they used for abseiling down. Although they didn’t know the reason, they knew that their lord would have a reason to keep them in mid-air even though it would make them vulnerable.Once the explosions were blasted out completely, even before the dust settled, Chris was about to abseil down when he noted that all his men were getting ready to follow by opening the ot
Lorenzo was still in a daze as he left the briefcase at Chris’s home base and was taken home by Night Rider.“First brother, do you want to stay here or at Master’s place?” Chris asked as he settled the older man on a comfortable couch.“Where are you staying?”“I have unfinished business.”“I will come with you.”“No. You need to rest.”“Are you saying I am old?” The older man jumped up from his chair in anger.Chris circled his index finger, gesturing the older man to turn around and made an inviting gesture. The older man turned around and looked to find himself looking into the mirror on one of the cabinet doors “You……”Chris chuckled mischievously “Somethings never change….” His eyes became distant as he muttered “The only thing missing is master’s booming laughter that usually followed….”“Don’t bring up the old man…. He didn’t even say goodbye…”“Did you leave an address when you ran away?” Chris hooked his eyebrows.“Why didn’t he come looking?” The older man sighed as he sat b
Lorenzo didn’t stop to relax as he reached home. He rushed to Mark’s place as he messaged the rest to meet him there. Everyone rushed over as soon as they got the message even though some were midway through their dinner. They all knew what Lorenzo was up to these days; they also knew that he wouldn’t be back before the end of next week. There could only be one reason for him to rush back- Trouble!No one thought of the other possibility that Lorenzo was way over his depths in excitement…“What’s going on?” Mark asked as soon as Vincent walked in.Everyone was already seated and waiting for him.“You are not going to believe what I have to say.” Vincent gulped down the scotch poured for him in one gulp.“Yes…. you have never tasted failure…. It is hard to believe…” Eric smirked before asking “Do you want a hand?”“What are you talking about?” Lorenzo turned to look at Eric with a confused gaze.“Why did you call us?” Mark decided to intervene before the two started bickering; this was
Chris’s team set off to Korea as planned without stopping to catch his breath once he had settled Hendrick. It was more like after he had received a message from Spector that Hendrick had arrived. He pretended to ignore the sidenote that said he was moping around the place, driving everyone else crazy. Chris was in and out of Korea with his team even before anyone could register his presence. Contrary to his normal practice, this time he didn’t greet the authorities like he normally did. Not because he didn’t have the same respect for the authorities in this country but because his master told him that there are some who can only see black and white, never understand the grey and to them, grey is more daunting and complicated than anything they ever faced. He didn’t want to confuse them; it was his respect towards their understanding of right and wrong that made him go under the radar.The dust from the explosion served as a perfect cover for Lorenzo’s operation as all eyes were on th
Adam had comfortably settled into his new environment which was totally different from what he had ever experienced. He decided to stay as one of the new disciples rather than being a guest as he found this new world rather intriguing, their lifestyle and attitude towards life was novel and humbling for him.More importantly, given the vast difference from his own lifestyle and the challenges of integrating with the new lifestyle kept him from having time to mope around about his regrets and loss. He didn’t have enough time to breathe let alone think about Elizabeth although if he was honest with himself, he had to confess that under the blanket of the night when everyone relaxed, he still couldn’t stop himself from worrying about her. The only good thing was the activities from the day didn’t leave him awake for long before he would fall asleep.One of Adam’s reservations in choosing to stay as a disciple was his age; he wondered if he would be able to integrate with the younger gener
Elizabeth on the other hand had a rude wake up call. The day after Adam told her about his intent to divorce her, she went to her so-called friends for advice and help on how to stop the divorce. None of her so-called friends who were full of wisdom and advice on how a rich lady should behave, had any advice for her. They seem to want to avoid her like a plaque once they knew that she would no longer be Mrs Walter.There were also a few ridiculous ones, spinsters and divorcees who asked her about Adam’s preference and hobbies so that they could wriggle their way into his life. She regretted having made friends with such a bunch but there was nothing she could do about the past. She decided to make amends for her ridiculous behaviour and move on considering that Adam had moved on.She wanted to give him her blessing although her heart ached like hell. She had been reflecting on her past ridiculous actions and knew the hell she had put him through, stuck between her and their children.S