"She is my daughter. Take her and clear my debt like you promised" Paul Anderson roughly pushed his young and beautiful daughter Serra towards Robert Jenkins. Serra was shocked and scared. She stumbled and fell near Robert Jenkins feet. The man who is easily older than her father. She looked at Paul with shock.
Nothing is making any sense to her. She is not the most beautiful girl in the room. Her too big glasses and her braces would not agree. Still, she doesn't know why her father is doing this and how these people are taking her away from her father. "Dad? What is happening here?" she asked shakily. Fear and confusion evident in her tone. Paul is a single parent and is a gambling addict. Serra's mother left them when Serra was just five years old. Serra had to grow up faster than her age, because Paul used to forget often that he has a young daughter at home whom he needs to feed. But she never thought that he would sell her off like this. Paul ignored his daughter, and so did Robert. To them, she is just a means to an end and insignificant. They think that she is just a commodity to be exchanged and sold when it suits them. "Good, you can go now. And never came back again" Robert instructed Paul, who left without looking back. "No, dad, please don't leave me here. Dad" Serra's cries were met with deaf ears, while someone came and dragged her away from there and locked her In a room. Elsewhere, in a dimly lit boxing ring, two sweaty figures were seen fighting. One of them is injured badly and is bleeding from several places. But his opponent looked unscratched. He looked muscular but not bulky. He is effortlessly fighting with the man double his size. But didn't even drop a sweat. With one last punch, he finished off his opponent effortlessly. "Damn Kyle, if you keep this up, then no one would believe that you are just a college student and a star quarter back in a reputed university" Carlos muttered with displeased frown. Kyle pulled off his boxing gloves and smirked. "Don't be a sore loser Carlos. I didn't ask you to bet on my opponent when you know that no one could beat me till now. Moreover, killing him would have been much more easier" Kyle threw his boxing gloves towards Carlos who caught them easily. Carlos handed over a wad of cash to Kyle which was the amount he lost in this boxing match. The last thing Kyle needs is money. He has a shit ton of it on his own. But taking from Carlos gave him pleasure which he didn't get by defeating his opponent. "You are having fun" Carlos muttered inaudibly. He knows that Kyle doesn't need that money. But still he is punishing Carlos for taking the wrong side. "Wouldn't it be fun to reveal to everyone that I am their most terrifying nightmare? Who knows that pretending to be harmless is the toughest thing I could do? Come on, I will buy you some drinks. You can drink and forget your loss" Kyle said while walking out of the underground boxing ring where the illegal boxing matches are held. Carlos quietly followed after him, too terrified to witness 'The Boss' . He is scared of this tamed Kyle who looks handsome and harmless. He doesn't even want to imagine facing 'The Boss ' version of Kyle, who left dead bodies in his wake. In Jenkins home, Robert is sitting comfortably on a plush couch while his third wife offers him a glass of Whisky. "Brother, do you think this girl can give birth to a son for you?" Cyprus Jenkins, Robert Jenkins younger brother who is in his late forties asked his brother. Robert is married thrice, but all of his wives gave birth to girls. He has seven daughters, but no heir to inherit his wealth. "The priest said that she will. Now bring her out. It's time to get married" Robert instructed his third wife, who nodded obediently. Robert's three wives personally forced Serra to wear her wedding dress, which was old and used. Serra's protests were met with hard slaps and abuse. She was dragged out of the room in the white dress with dishelved hair. While Rober Jenkins was standing in a suit facing a priest. "There she is. Now begin the wedding" Cyprus laughed boisterously, and Serra was pushed down, so that she is now half lying and half sitting near Robert's feet. "Mr. Jenkins, do you take this woman as your fourth wife?" the priest asked Robert, who said 'Yes' . They ignored Serra and the priest didn't ask for her consent either. "Now you may exchange your rings" the priest announced. One of Robert's wives brought two wedding bands on a tray. His other wives pulled Serra from the floor roughly. Serra was forced to hold the ring, but it's one of Robert's wives who slipped the ring on Robert's finger. Robert roughly pulled Serra's hand and he was about to slip the ring on her finger, but the ring slipped from his hand and he collapsed on the floor with a loud thud. "Brother" Cyrus and Robert's wives surrounded Robert to see what happened. The priest looked ashen. "She is a Jinx. Send her away. She is a Jinx" he yelled while pointing his finger at Serra. Cyrus ignored the priest and took his brother to a hospital. "He suffered from a heart stroke. And the severity of the stroke is strong. He slipped into a coma. Considering his age, he might not wake up again" the doctor confirmed before leaving the room. Roberts wives were stunned, while Cyrus remembered what the priest said. So he immediately went back to Jenkins home and kicked Serra out. "You are a jink. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would have kept you for myself. But I don't want to end up like my brother. Don't you dare tell anyone that you are my brother's wife. Get lost" he sneered. Serra was stunned by the series of events. She was still struggling to accept the fact that her father sold her. But now, she got an opportunity to escape, and she did. Serra quickly went to her father's home. She knows that he will not be home until midnight. After what happened, she doesn't want to live in his home anymore. Who knows to whom he might sell her again. She collected her passport, social security and the other things she needs along with her clothes. She was accepted into a reputed university on a scholarship basis. She was supposed to leave the day when her father sold her to Richard. Now, she decided to go there and fulfill her dreams. Who knows that her life is about to change."We are sorry Ms. Johnson, it's been a month since the classes started for the freshman. So all the dorm rooms have been allotted to other students. As we didn't get any mail from you, we just assumed that you might not join us this semester. We can try to accommodate you the next semester for a dorm room. You can attend your classes this semester though. But I am afraid you have to find a place to stay for now" the student coordinator of the Chicago University said with a hint of pity. Serra's shoulders slumped feeling dejected. She escaped from that hell, but its effects are still haunting her. "Here is your class schedule for this semester" the coordinator handed over some papers to help Serra to catch up with the concepts she missed so far. "Thank you" despite her situation, Serra thanked the coordinator before leaving the campus. Once outside the campus, she found a bus station and sat there alone holding her luggage. So many people walked past her, and every one ignored her.
The next morning, Kyle woke up to the most mouth watering aroma and the small sound of shuffling foot steps and clattering pots and pans. Immediately he picked up his gun and stealthily walked out of his room, ready to attack. But when he entered the kitchen, he found Serra who was working on breakfast. He almost forgot that she came with him last night. He paused when he heard her humming some tune. He quickly hid his gun before she could see. Her voice is soft and smooth. He noticed that she was not wearing her ugly glasses. They cover half her face and make her look older than her age. "What's your name?" he asked while leaning against the kitchen wall. 'Brother really found someone who look so innocent to keep me occupied and out of his way. I need to tell him that I have seen past his plot' he thought to himself.His voice startled her and she dropped the spatula she was holding. He looked amused by her reaction. She turned to look at him with wide eyes, before she lowered h
Serra found herself feeling out of place. The kids in the school are all looking at her strangely. Because neither her clothes nor her appearance look appealing. Her clothes are old and washed one too many times. Her hair is pulled out into a bun. Her glasses kept slipping past her nose constantly. "Oh my gosh, who is she? Doesn't she look like a scarecrow?" one of the kids commented, not even bothering to keep their voices down. Serra was never pretty. She always preferred to stay alone, because she was constantly bullied even in high school. Now, surrounded by so many people who are all strangers, and look like models, she started to feel intimidated and scared. "She is so ugly" "Oh my, was she thinking that it's Halloween and dressed up as a witch?" "She will give nightmares if we look at her at night" As their comments became bolder and cruel, Serra rushed away from there and hid herself in one of the ladies washrooms. She pulled her glasses away and wiped at her tea
"You were crying" it is an observation. Serra hastily shook her head, but couldn't find her voice. Kyle narrowed his gaze on her ugly glasses which are covering her beautiful eyes from the world. He simply pulled her glasses off and threw them into the nearby trash can with one clean throw. Serra was stunned. "Hey, that was the only pair I own" she protested and tried to fetch them back. But he grabbed her by her elbow and dragged her out of the bathroom without giving her a chance to take them back. "You don't need them. They look better in the trashcan than on you. Let's go. I will take you to your first class" with that said, he casually wrapped his arm around her shoulder. He is sweaty from his football practice session. His hair is wet, along with his sleeveless Jersey. He is filled with a woodsy masculine odour, which teased her senses."You stink" she mumbled under her breath, not at all liking his bossy attitude. But still grateful that he is taking her to her class ins
"Sorry, I was distracted" Serra confessed feeling embarrassed. Kyle grinned mischievously. "You are so distracted just by looking at me that you burned your finger?" he teased her. He found himself loving the red tint of her cheeks when he teased her. She blushed at his words. He is the most handsome man she has ever seen so far, and it's not easy to avert her gaze from him. But today she is not distracted by his handsomeness. "No no, I was thinking about what happened today on campus" she shared. He frowned. Being bullied on her first day is not a memorable incident. So he gathered that she might not be thinking about that. "What happened?" he inquired casually. He leaned casually on the wall beside him and folded his arms. The simple move made his biceps bulge, showing his impressive muscles. "After my class today, almost everyone wanted to know how I know you. The same people who said that I might give them nightmares approached me to talk about you" she shared. He
Kyle walked inside his huge cabin which overlooks the ocean. "What information was he acknowledged with and how many of our shipments are at risk?" Kyle demanded his underboss. The man whom he just killed used to work for him as a close member of Andro's inner circle. So he knows a hell lot about their businesses and their incoming shipments. "He knows about four of our shipments which we sent to Texas, Nevada, Portugal, and Russia. I found out that he was working with our enemies from a month ago" Andro shared. Kyle gritted his teeth with anger. He started to suspect that something was wrong when one of his shipments was attacked midway and was almost stolen by his enemies a couple of weeks ago. That's when he decided to keep an eye on every person who knows about that deal. And there are not many. Andro, and three other men. So he arranged for men to follow these four people, including his underboss to find out who the culprit is. It didn't take him long to find out the pers
Serra found herself feeling as if she just slipped into the rabbit hole. Completely out of her depths. Both Hera and Olivia turned out to be very persistent. Despite Serra's attempts to refuse their offer, they never gave her a choice to actually refuse. Just like now. "Full makeover for her" Hera instructed the beautician while nodding towards Serra, who is looking like the deer caught in headlights. "But..." Serra opened her mouth to refuse and Frankly share with them that she doesn't need anything and most importantly she doesn't have money to pay for all this. But Hera didn't let her finish. "Serra, me and Olivia are taking their services. They have an offer going on. If two people take their services, it's free for the third person. We thought, why let it go to waste when you can use the free offer, right?" Hera lied smoothly, clearly understanding what Serra is going to tell them. Serra looked confused and very intimidated. "But.." she opened her mouth to tell Hera
Robert Jenkins, looked at his third wife and his youngest daughter with displeasure. "Did I not tell you to keep an eye on her? Why did you let her wander off into the street?" he scolded his third wife. This girl is his seventh daughter who is born through his third wife. As his third wife is the youngest of his wives, he favours her a little over the other two. "Husband, I don't know how she ran away. I just turned my gaze away from her for a moment, and that too because I was searching for you. When I was distracted, she wandered off onto the streets" she lied. The truth was, she was busy surfing through her mobile. She didn't notice that her daughter was not with her until that girl who saved her daughter cried out in alarm. Robert shook his head with displeasure. He is thinking about the girl who saved his daughter. She looked pretty. He was thinking if he could make her his fifth wife. "Alright, be careful the next time. Now go back to your room" he waved her away.Immediat
"You would have achieved success? What kind of success do you want to build over the dead bodies of so many people?" Leone demanded the Cult Lord. The Cult Lord sneered. The way Leone is speaking with himself with two mannerisms and two facial expressions and two voices seemed scary to the people who are looking at the scene playing out infront of him. If they could peel off the outer layer, then they could actually see the pain, turmoil and guilt of Leone. Kairo, Kyle and Serra could look past the scary display infront of them. They felt pity for Leone, and hate the Cult Lord all the same. Its tricky how you could pity and hate the same person. As the prospective future leader of the Negi family, Leone was forced to hold back his emotions, his feelings, and he was forced to act tough and remain calm even pretend that everything is okay when its not. Leone is not meant for this life. He has been forced to mend into a mould that he doesn't fit into. So all his inner feelings gave
"If you hurt my daughter, I will kill you" Kyle threatened the Cult Lord who laughed out loud with mockery. "What? You will kill me? Do you want me to believe that? I am safe as long as your precious little princess is in my hands. You wouldn't dare to hurt me" the Cult Lord said with confidence. And thats true. With Mia in his arms, no one would dare to act rash with thr fear that they might hurt her. The Cult Lord knows that. He came here to use that to his advantage. Everyone is on the edge. Just looking at the Crying little girl who is in the Cult Lord's arms is putting every one on edge. Kyle and Kairo looked at each other, as if a silent conversation is going on between them. 'Was he supposed to be in Chicago?' Kyle seems to ask Kairo. The Italian boss looked as confused as Kyle. According to Kairo's men, the Cult Lord was last seen in Chicago. 'I don't know. I am confused as well' Kairo seemed to reply. No matter what happened, someone messed up and now the Cult Lord is
After Anton came back to assist Kyle, Sean looked amused. "You are back?" he teased Anton, who looked grumpy. He failed Kyle, so he refused to vacate his position as the Underboss. But taking care of a toddler seemed impossible. He is still not ready to fill up his old position, but he is ready to assist Kyle to deal with the Cult Lord. Anton glared at Sean, who chuckled with mirth. Anton's glare did nothing but amuse Sean. "Get back to work" Anton snapped when he realized that Sean is not intimidated by his glare. Sean chuckled, but got back to cleaning his gun once again. Anton and Sean were sitting in the foyer outside the mansion while Kyle was briefing their men about what were they going to do now. That's when Anton noticed a strange man approaching the gates of the mansion. His clothes looked dishelved and so did he. For some reason, Anton felt that something is off. He noticed the man speaking with the guards near the gates, who looked like they are trying to scare th
After killing Eugene, the Cult Lord is determined to kill Kyle and take Serra away. 'I will take care of Kyle and restore the Cult once again. My followers, don't lose hope. Stay strong under the pressure of these outsiders. Cult will rule over these people one day. And that day will come soon' he sent a message to all of his followers to raise their spirits. Already the Cult has lost more than half it's compounds and more than 3/4th of its followers. The last few thousands of the followers who are still with the Cult are someone who has nothing to lose even if their sick preferences were exposed. Mentally unstable people, ex convicts, and child abusers were among them as well. So they all became extremely happy when they saw the message from their lord after almost two weeks of radio silence. And this news reached Kyle's men as well. "Boss, you should see this" Sean showed the Cult Lord's message to Kyle. They still has the mobile of the guard whom Serra accidentally killed.
The man who was keeping an eye on Leone and Eugene was watching the motel room where they were staying in for a while now. He is one of Kairo's men. He has been following them from the moment Leone escaped from the Rehab. He heard Leone and Eugene arguing about something. before suddenly Eugene ran out of the room. Kairo's man looked puzzled. 'Where is he running off to?' he wondered. But he didn't make any move to follow after Eugene, as Leone was their prime target. But a moment later, Leone ran after Eugene, which prompted Kairo's man to run after them. Kairo's man heard that Lance and Eugene are good friends and cousins. But the way Eugene looked terrified while he was running away made him question if what he heard is right. "Well, I better follow these two" this man thought and started running after Eugene and Leone from a distance. On the other hand, Eugene is terrified. He is running as fast as he can for his life. The look on Leone's face when he begged Eugene to
"So what?" Leone demanded angrily. He knows that the Cult Lord is planning to strike at the Negi family. And he didn't stop him. Why should he? The Negi family failed him, so he decided not to protect them. It was Eugene's mistake to assume that the Cult lord will only scare them and not cause any harm. Eugene was taken aback by how casual Leone sounded. Its as if more than a dozen of his blood relatives are not lying dead there. As if he doesn't care that the house he grow up in is not burned to the ground. "Our memories are lying in ruins. The people we grow up in are in coffins. They are the people whom we consider our family. Then why?" Eugene demanded with anger and sadness. Leone is not at all feeling bad for what happened. "Because they all deserved it. None of them cared when I was thrown into that rehab center. So why should I care about them now?" he asked with out an ounce of regret. Eugene was stunned. He couldn't recognize the Leone standing infront of him. T
In the Negi family residence, a man who looked like he escaped from an asylum walked upto the gates. The guards stopped him promptly. "Get out of here" they dismissed him without bothering to inquire who he is. His shabby clothes and a crazed glint in his showed that he might be a homeless person. So they dismissed him casually. That man, grinned dangerously. The crazed glint in his eyes scared the guards. He looked unhinged and borderline insane. "The Cult Lord sent me here to kill you all today. He wanted me to make sure that this would be your last day in this world" with that said, the man opened his ill fitting jacket, revealing a time bomb inside. Its already turned on and is ready to blast in another two minutes. Its not enough time to disengage the bomb. So the guards abandoned their post and ran inside to inform about this man to the elders. This crazy suicide cell sent by the Cult Lord confidently pushed the doors open and walked inside the residence with a disturbing s
Serra was not expecting that the list of her surprises is not short. Because, after Kyle's not so traditional proposal, she went down to receive Kyle's guests. This is the first time she is acting as a host to Kyle's guests, and she doesn't know what to be expected. But she should have trusted Kyle that he will not invite anyone who would make her feel uncomfortable. Because, when the guests finally appeared on their front porch, she was pleasantly surprised to find Rose, her best friend and Mia's God mother. "Ose" it was Mia who flailed her arms with excitement the moment she saw Rose. "OH my baby, did you miss me?" Rose immediately took the bundle of joy from Serra who still looked surprised. Serra looked at Kyle, who was already observing her. "Kairo is a friend, and his wife happened to be your friend. I thought it would be a good idea to invite them over" he explained. "Thank you" she whispered softly, clearly moved by his gesture. "Rose" she hugged her friend of two year
In the rehab where Leone was placed, he looked utterly shattered while locked up in a room for the safety of others and his own. Patients who have extreme conditions would be isolated until they are sure that the patient can be trusted around people. So now, pacing in his small room with a single bed, he kept talking to himself, mostly cursing the Cult Lord. "You said you would protect me. What happened now? You took me directly to the devils den and now we are locked in this room, if we can call it one" Leone was snapping and yapping at the Cult Lord. The Cult Lord is equally angry. "Me? I was trying to get rid of that Kyle Carter. Its not my mistake that my plan backfired" the Cult Lord snapped right back. To anyone who was observing Leone, they could be able to see one person arguing with himself in two different voices and body languages. While Leone's body language is gentle, the Cult Lord is aggressive. Leone's voice is smooth, while the Cult Lord has a slightly scratchy