4:The good, the bad, the ugly

 The clear blue summer sky transformed into a sea of blackness and the sun got swallowed up by the rapidly falling night and the sky got freckled by shimmering starry Stars shinning brightly on Glassy towering city scrappers on flat lands with pedestrians moving to and fro. 

     Noise of trucks and cars travelling through the busy wide road. An ambulance in colors of white and red pattern travels swiftly in a hurry with the vehicle siren blaring loudly urging other vehicles to move aside from it's part. Several luxurious black cars accompanied the ambulance flying the road swiftly.

The doctors hurriedly brings out medical equipments exquisitely placing an oxygen mask on the mouth and nose of a handsome pale man with dark brown hair. He is tall with well build body on black suits soiled in blood. Soon the vehicle stops in front of a massive square glassy hospital building with lights on about it. The doors of the blacks cars accompanying the ambulance swiftly swings open and men lavished in expensive suit runs after the young man.

   The doctors and nurses carefully place the young man on a stretcher and that man squeeze open his gray blue blurry eyes before closing them back and the doctors accompaniying him on the stretcher calls on him.

     "Chairman lance! Lancelot! Can you hear me?" The doctors kept questioning as they rush him into the ward. The doctors lifting him carefully placing him on a large white bed close to a pale old woman with orange eyes and white hair laid next to him. The old woman turns her face looking at the young man besides her knocking at the doors of death and she smiles. She stands to her feet from her bed closer to him lifting a finger and swiftly a nail in her finger grows out into a sharp wolf like claw. While the doctors were distracted trying to arrange medical equipment to help the man. She swiftly thrust the clawed finger into the air clawing the young man's neck. Blood pours out from his neck and she speaks while looking at the young man.

" This is for my daughter Hazel you fool. let time freezes and a new love story begin'' the doctors Swiftly rushes forward helping the old woman to her bed and turned to the young man.

Lancelot suddenly squeezed his eyes open scanning everyone trying to recognize his surroundings and thoughts flashing through the corners of his mind.

    'God. Fate. Miracles! I didn't believe in anything that I couldn't see with my eyes. My life was too miserable and harsh to believe in these things. All I could do was to calculate and prepare until the day my heart's stops but that night. God's game started. 

MONTHS EARILER.

   *THE IRON WALL SECRETARY- THE GOOD*

        The angle of the sun over a massive glassy company structures with a massive emblem name LINCOLN GROUP cosmetics. Several reporters stationed outside trying to catch a scoop of information. A slim pale reporter with brow hair matching his eyes reporting.

     "Colins CCN news reporting, The LINCOLN GROUP cosmetics product is been investigated for using prohibited materials. The CEO of LINCOLN group has been summoned for further investigation".  The news echo's the air and behind the busy crowd a young lady sneaks into the colossal glassy building.

A beautiful pale woman with brown orange hair and orange eyes on ash color suit Blazers and pants on high hills holding some documents walking swiftly into the company premises. Instantly, young ladies and staffs dressed lavished in different company suites ethics holding documents bows to her.

" Morning secretary Hazel" they swiftly fall in line walking behind her while she speaks.

   "You all have looked at the materials rights? She questioned.

    "Yes, ma,am! They replied as she continues.

" Everyone is out for an emergency in others words, if they ask, just say the executives of LINCOLN GROUP are on rounds are overseas or if that doesn't work convincing them. They are at the hospital".

   "Do you understand? She commanded

"Yes ma'am secretary Hazel".

"Further more, Anyone that comes, you can  bring them to the conference room. Alright hurry up and stay at your position. Today , will be an heated day for the company". Swiftly the secretaries take their various positions in the lustrous company and Hazel walks away.

    *THE EXECUTIVE- THE UGLY*

    In a large exquisite lustrous room with expensive black chairs and brown tables almost matching the colors of the wall with a large tv hung. By the left side of the room are large glassy window filtering sun light into the office and 25 executive men in different colors of lavish suit in tense argument. The chairman sat in front. He has Blondie hair and golden eyes with pale skin. He has wrinkles decorating his face dressed on red suit and he speaks angrily.

       " What is the meaning of this? A prohited material?" Shouting at a man close to him

              "Please chairman lancaster, calm your self down!. It's probably misinformation. We are looking into it now". The tall man in light blue suite replies calmly trying to calm the temper of the chairman then he continues.

  "Let's think about that later sir, there's more urgent matter to solve".

    "Go ahead' The chairman speaks

        "Our premier research firm Hermes silver partner is in the process of returning to LINCOLN group further more they could become out biggest fall out" Chairman Lancaster cuts in shock pointing his hands

      "The Hermes partners, aren't they the one's that we used for consulting two years ago?

      "Yes, that's right" the man replied.

   "Doesn't that mean they took our material while consulting for us and sold it?" The other executives confused as lancaster continues.

    "If you think of it legally, it's the same as breaking client confidentiality. Then its not the time for us to just sit around like this file a Court order lawyer James". The chairman shouts at him and James replies

         "Our legal team is looking at all of the legal possiblilities. Honestly, it doesn't seem easy because of the person we would have to deal with". Suddenly, a knock was heard from the door and secretary Hazel walks in.

    "Did I not tell you not disturb the meeting?" questioned Lancaster.

    "I am sorry sir but the problem child of Hermes silver partners king is on his way to the company".

    "Kinglsely ? The chairman looks at the legal advisor and lawyer confused. The lawyer gets up from his sit and walks to the TV and speaks.

    "The reason that LINCOLN GROUP can't win this fight is because of kinglsely . Please, allow me to explain who king the problem brat really is, Because he wants to control 500million shares.

        In his 20minutes of eating, he makes a thousand decisions and also makes unfavorable selfish decisions" He plays the TV and the executives looks at king and a white Italian man talking.

     "I am annoyed because my bank account gets smaller from helping the poor" king speaks arrogantly and causally and the italian swiftly cuts in shouting

      " You greedy bastard! How much more money is it going to take to satisfy you? Kingsley turns his face looking with blank expressions and replies.

  "Until I make more money than yesterday" the  TV video paused and fast forward to another scene. 

  "Kingsley is a cruel, selfish and ruthless CEO known among his staffs and workers. A problem brat that will do anything for money" the lawyer slides the video and pressed play. Kingsley his seen with a group of gang holding bats and labour workers kneeling before him pleading in a large factory. The manager speaks.

            "We just need to increase our skills, please give us two months! No one month! Kingsley cuts in.

       "That's great, I am going to sell the skills immediately and I am only taking over the labour company by force Because of the skills" kingsley drops a paper for the manager to sign   handing over of the company to him. He slaps the old man and and allows his men to kick and beat the hell out of the old man without remorse before the man signs the paper. The lawyer pause the video and speaks.

     "Lancelot king has no respect or concerns for others. Investor lancelot king borrows money to companies not to help them but rather to put companies in large debts and steal over the companies. Investor Lancelot is the sole owner of this project with LINCOLN GROUP.

       "WHAT? Who did you say it was? The CEO and executive lamented and quivering with sweat drench their bodies where they sat.

      "I said it was lancelot king. He is hermes silver partner V.I.P of Asia and the bad news is he is your nephew and is true name is  LANCELOT KINGSLEY LINCOLN" The chairman instantly begins to cough and other executives quickly give him water to drink. The chairman quivers with his face decorated in confusion.

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THE GOOD

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THE BAD

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THE UGLY

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THE MEETING.

    Lancelot king Lincoln dressed in expensive lavished purple suit with his face looking handsome like a God of all models sat looking out the window from his car accompanied by ten executive black cars with HERMES SILVER PARTNERS engraved logos in front. His mind wanders drifting into his past. 

      Lancelot as a little child watching a woman with Blondie hair and green eyes his mother and the chairman lancaster in an heated argument.

      "How could you do that to your older brother? To your blood brother knowing how he lived" Lancaster cuts in

    "Ma,am just acknowledge what there is to acknowledge. He fooled everyone"

   "What? Her eyes widened "Don't Tell lies" lancaster cuts in

     " Are you managing the money that my brother laundered from the company? Are you trying to keep all the money to yourself and that's why you are being like this?

    Lancelot mother shutters in suprise " What are you talking about?. You know that's not true and that money laundry was you and not my husband! My husband tried to cover and protect you from all your scandalous act and now that he is died. You lie slandering him destroying his name before the executives". Lancaster cuts in.

           " Do you have proof? You have to get proof before words like that are thrown around. You should think more of your son Lance's future and let me handle the company except you want lance to end up the way his father did" lance mother splutters in suprise falling on her kneels in disbelief.     

Another day , lance mother and lance walking into the glassy company but was stopped by company's security men.

      " Ma,am, you can't go inside. By direct orders from the chairman".

      " Chairman? Why is Lancelot's uncle the chairman? The security men pushes her away and a man she was familiar with walking with other execitive men in suite accompanied the chairman walked pass ignoring her.

     "Manager Alex!, manager Alex!"  she shouted calling him.

    "Ma, that's our vice chairman" the security man corrected.

     "Not you too, you joined hands with lancaster to steal lance inheritance?

    Months later, in court lance mother fights over the company and the lawyer Questions Alex.

    " When did you find out that the previous chairman Arnold Lincoln gave the inheritance to his brother Lancaster LINCOLN instead of Kinglsely his elder brother?"

  Alex replies" I found out suddenly after he entered coma?

    "Did he order you to give the stock to his younger brother? Question the lawyer

" Yes he did"

The judge speaks " Lancaster Lincoln will get all stock and rights to the company according to his brother wishes" the judge rammed his mallet.

 17 year old Lancelot walking home from a convenient store at night on my white top and black pants . He climb the stairs leading to his appartment and suddenly he saw a man on a black hat, black suit and a blue trench coat atop the suit. His red eyes gleaming with the rest of his face covered in darkness. He walked past him in a hurry from the hallway to his apartment. The light In his appartment shinning at the door which was slightly open. Lance walked opening the door and his eyes widened, he saw blood on the floor, he roam his eyes trailing the blood and he saw his mother on the floor covered in her own pool of blood with a kitchen knife dug into her abdomen. Lance rushed to her screaming, 

"Mother? Who did these to you?" He tried to call 911 however she held his hand and whispered into his ears.

"Lance, listen carefully I don't think I will make it, 123191 is the password, look for the file in the laptop. The guillotine file, these contains the secret of all those who were involved in the murders of your father and his work and can also pull down the company. The man who stabbed me, I believe he was sent by Lancaster looking for that file" she held lance hand tighter.

"You must escape and avenge us. Promise me lance". 

"Mom, I promise, please let me call 911"

"Promise me lance" she whispered as the light fades in her eyes. She was gone, 

"Mother!" 

He quickly remove the knife from her stomach and he heard footsteps behind him from the door. He turned to look, the cops on black uniforms stood by the door reaching for their guns, apparently, they set him up. The cops aim their guns at him and spoke.

"Don't move?" One of the cops reach for a phone and passed the phone to lance ears and a voice spoke.

"Lance, where is the guillotine file?" 

"You did these to my mum, you will pay for what you have done. I am going to kill you uncle for these". 

"Really, I wonder how you intend to do that when you going to disappear from these world. Hahahaha". The phone cuts and suddenly a police man aimed his gun at the head of lance and spoke.

"Forgive me, you have knowledge you shouldn't know which can bring down the entire police force and thus you should have to died". He pulls the muzzle and reached for the trigger. Lance closed his eyes with thoughts in his mind.

So these how I die, without doing anything or revenge my parents. A tear drop rolls down his cheek.

"Bang! bang! bang! The sounds of gun shot echos the air however lance did not feel any pain or feel the drop of blood. He opens his eyes. An image of a man on top hat on a black suit and a trench coat, his red eyes gleaming in the dark holding a cigar and a gun standing at the door. The man from before begins to walk towards lancelot.

Puuuff! The cigar blows into the air.

"Who are you? A friend ? Lance questioned.

"I am not a friend but your worst nightmare, your grand father holds me and the mafia mob a debt he must pay and you his grand son will have to pay that debt. I will train you for one purpose only and that is to destroy your family. Do you accept or die" Lance squeezing his hands looking at the corpse of his mother. He lifts his head and his eyes glaring ferociously and speaks.

"I WILL MURDER EVERYONE THAT DID THIS TO ME"

"Good! You got good spirits, There is no mercy for you. You are weak and I shall enroll you to a mafia institute of deaths door called point black. The only way for you to become strong is to survive death and be reborn"

Puffff! he blows his cigar to his face. 

Lance looking at the cigar smoke falls asleep and when he squeezed his eyes open. He roam his eyes and he was in a room like a prison with a single bed and a toilet close by on a white track suit jacket and pants.  

A loud buzz from the door ranged out and the iron bar doors rammed open with loud noise. Lance walked out into a large hall filled with doors similar to his room. He saw different people, majority of them were youth of eighteen walking out into a large hall from various door. While they wonder what is going on, a dark skinny chocolate lady with dark short hair, purple eyes walked out dressed on suit and she spoke.

"My name is miss Foresta, I welcome you all to deaths door known as point black. 550 students and only twenty of you will survive and live..." A voice cuts in.

"What is the meaning of these, who are you and why am I here?. Is these some kind of sick joke, only twenty people will survi.....ve" he was yet talking when miss Foresta reach for a gun by her purse, pulling the muzzle aiming it at the man. She pulls the trigger and 

"Bang!

She shoots the man on the head.

"Ahhhaaaah!! What the f*uck! She shot the man on the head". Another youth was yet talking when miss Foresta shoots his head as well. They all instantly kept quiet.

"Now that I have your attention, rule 1, don't interrupt me when I am speaking. You are all in a death institute where no one knows you. At the outside world, you are dead, you shall all fight for a blue card, a card to live and be trained to be the top assassin, you shall learn skills which your average human won't not know and you must participate on death games and you lose, You die, if you win, you get to live another day. I welcome you once again to deaths door called point black".

The executive cars came to a slow stop in front of the massive glassy company and the door swiftly swings open in front of Lancelot. The executives stands in line bowing their heads in front of lance walking into the company. The executive men walking behind him and minutes later. Lance stood before the iron wall secretary Hazel. Their eyes meet and they glare intimidating creating a tense atmosphere at each other.