Men at one end of the room tossed bags to men at the other end. These bags were caught swiftly and dumped into cartons which were sealed. These cartons were either shipped out of the country to bidders who paid huge or to interested buyers within the country.
This hall was in the underground part of a large mansion located in a place of it's own - It had no other buildings around it. Other halls, both medium sized and small, surrounded this hall, but they had one thing in common: They were used for making money. The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them.
The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.
The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another.
Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater heights.
Iphan looked after Harmony. She was not only his sister but his business. With a politician for a father and a lawyer for a mother, he had no other choice as an older brother but to look after his kid sister as their parents were barely present. Kane on the other hand chose to laze around. Business was just not his thing. Aside his girlfriend Jhene, money was all he craved and he couldn't be more grateful he was a part of X-habit.
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"Dang it!" Ace cussed under his breath
"I fucking knew you were pilfering these things" Ace said, his fist colliding with Thogg's face, right below the latter's eye.
"Take it easy man, I'm sorry" Thogg pleaded
"Fucking go say that to The Big Four. I bet if they're even gonna listen to you"
"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this"
"Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs"
"But man-"
"Enough with the pleas already. Move it!" Ace said, hitting the back of Thogg's head with a gun he had brought out of his pants pocket.
Thogg staggered forward and almost fell, but regained his balance. Notwithstanding, he had no power of his own as other men had teamed up with Ace, roughly dragging him up the stairs.
In a jiffy, Thogg and Ace, alongside the mob arrived the door post of the living room where The Big Four were having a chit chat. The Big Four who heard the shuffling of feet at the door way, raised their heads to behold their new company.
"Another traitor, huh?" Steven mocked as he eyed a Thogg whose face had been battered and whose body was now covered in bruises.
"Yes boss" Ace replied
"What's his offense?"
"I caught him stealing these" Ace threw some bags of crack on the floor
"The fuck, man. You're stealing my drugs?" Steven asked taking slow steps towards him
"I'm really sorry, Boss. I really never meant to"
"But you already did, so don't give me that flimsy excuse. Fucking save it for the marines"
Steven, by now, was already crouched in front of Thogg so as to meet his new height as the latter was in a kneeling position, hands tied behind his back - all thanks to Ace's mob.
"So tell me, why the fuck did you steal my drugs?" Steven asked, caressing his goatee
"I swear boss, it was for my family. I didn't really mean to"
"Jesus, nigga! Are you broke?" Sarcasm laced Iphan's voice as he spoke from a corner where he sat. That earned a guffaw from all of them.
"But seriously man, you're being paid a huge amount of money for the work you do here, so why pilfer my drugs?"
"Boss I swear, I really did this for my family. The twins had leukemia and badly needed bone marrow transplants"
"Now why do I feel that you're lying?" Baron blew smoke from his nostrils into Thogg's face. He was crouching in front of Thogg.
"I'm telling the truth boss, I swear" His eyes were pleading as a tear slid down the left one
"How long have you been stealing from me?" Steven asked
"Cut to the chase, Steven. Sic him already" Baron said, standing to his feet and walking away
"Get away from here man. He still has an interview with me"
"I asked a question, Thogg. How long has this been going on?"
"Just this once, boss" His lie made Ace clear his throat
"Just this once?"
"Yes boss" Thogg lied through his nose, eyes to the floor
"Your lips say one thing but your eyes speak another" Steven grabbed his chin roughly with his left hand, making him look him in the eye.
"Just this once?" Steven's eyes grew dark, narrowing into slits. Thogg didn't reply.
"Spill the god-damned truth, you motherfucker!" He snarled, giving Thogg a punch in the cheek, causing blood spill from one end of his mouth. Thogg's head fell to the side, making more blood spill onto the floor.
"Are you gonna speak or not?" Steven shoved his hands into this pocket of the sweats he was wearing. He was standing up already.
Thogg's cheek ached as though a million pins had been stuck in it, hence he found it difficult to reply to Steven.
"Cat caught your tongue, huh?" Iphan teased
"Damn you, Thogg" Steven cussed
"Since you don't wanna do it, I'll make you. You know Uzi, right? I'm gonna make him fuck your wife real hard, right in your presence, your twins too. I'm sure you'd like that, and even if you don't, that's your own affair; but I will, very much" Steven said and made to walk away.
Thogg knew better than to piss Steven off the more. Who didn't know Uzi? Dude was a man whore. He was into women and loved them more than money. Could do anything just so he could get into their panties.
"I'll speak up, boss" Thogg managed to say as he spat blood onto the floor. Steven stopped in his tracks and turned around to face Thogg.
"Two years, boss"
"Two fucking years?" Kane who had been quiet all along yelled
"I'm sorry, boss" A guilty Thogg pleaded
"Don't fucking say sorry anymore. It pisses me off" Irritation laced Kane's voice
"You know, you remind me of a douchebag I call my father" He continued
"I thought dude only drinks and cheats" Iphan said
"Man, he steals and that annoys the heck outta me"
"What has your mama done about that?" Baron asked
"Nothing. You know her. No matter how hard I try to talk sense into her head, she still wouldn't listen. She claims that she loves him and is not ready to lose him"
"Man, if I were to be a wife, I wouldn't keep a drunk and a cheat as a husband. I would have gone for an annulment"
"Yeah man. A divorce would be my next option"
"The more reason I don't wanna have a girlfriend" That was Baron
"And who said having a girlfriend doesn't mean you can't cheat?" Iphan asked
"I never said that. You see that shit called heartbreak? I don't wanna give that to nobody's daughter. Besides, I don't wanna be tied to one coochie. Variety is the spice of life, you know"
"Shut up dawg. You're a flirt"
"But at least, I ain't stuck"
"Enough with the small talk guys. I'm still thinking of what to do with this son-of-a-bitch" Steven finally spoke up
"Leave him to me man. I'll handle him" Kane said standing
"What you gon' do?" Steven asked
"Watch me" The next minute saw Kane behind Thogg
"Get up you asshole" Kane smacked Thogg's occiput
Thogg obeyed and Kane wrapped his hands around Thogg's arm, spinning him around and heading for the door. Ace and his mob cleared the way for Kane and Thogg. Steven, Baron and Iphan tagged along.
Kane dragged Thogg up the stairs to another part of the mansion where The Dark Room was situated. It was also known as the punishment room. A room for offenders, a room for sinners. They paid their sacrifices there.
After typing in the code which only The Big Four knew, Kane pushed Thogg into the room, making the latter fall to his knees. Kane's entourage walked inside the room taking different positions, getting ready to watch what was gonna happen.
The Dark Room housed different instruments all used for the punishment of sinners. Some had been maimed there while some had lost their lives. It was a room for blood, blood and more blood.
"Untie him and lay him there" Kane ordered, pointing to a large raised platform in the center of the room.
The platform was the death block. Two men from Ace's mob came forward and did as Kane commanded.
"Spread those legs and tie 'em to the posts" Another order from Kane.
The death block had four short posts at it's corners, relatively far apart from each other. Each post carried chains.
"Hands too" Kane added. The men did as they were told and Thogg laid on his stomach, all limbs tied to the posts.
"You know, I should make you die a slow death but my hate for pickpockets wouldn't allow me" Kane said as he approached the death block.
He climbed the two steps that surrounded the block and was now in close proximity with Thogg.
"Boss, I beg you, spare my life. I still got a family waiting for me" Thogg pleaded
"You should have thought about them before pilfering them drugs" A hard hearted Kane retorted
"I'm begging you boss, please"
"I said I fucking don't wanna hear no pleas!" Kane yelled, slapping Thogg hard across the face
"Give me that, and that too" Kane said, pointing to a very long and large nail and a hammer.
In no time, the instruments were given to him and he gave out a sly smile as soon as he got what he had asked for. The nail was of great similarity to the one used to crucify the biblical Jesus and Kane's smile curved more to one side of his mouth as 'beautiful' thoughts danced in his head. He was going to make maximum use of the nail, and the hammer too.
"Got any last words, Thogg? Say it now" Kane drawled as he twirled the nail in his left hand and tapped the hammer gently on the death block.
A battered Thogg was too tired to reply, so he just kept shut.
"Well, in the absence of famous last words, I'd just proceed to business" Kane stamped the hammer furiously on the death block as he got closer to Thogg.
The latter who was too weary to reply, just lay there on the block and resigned to fate.
"Now to y'all watching this, I hope y'all derive a thing or two, but incase you don't, then that's your own affair. Just so you know, don't test me. Who knows? Something worse than death might follow. Just don't push my buttons" Kane warned, placing the tip of the nail on the side of Thogg's temple.
"Tell the sweet Lord I said hi" Kane said as he positioned the hammer on top of the nail
"Scratch that!" He continued "Sinners don't make it to heaven; saints do, and you ain't nothing close to a saint, so, say me well to Lucifer 'cause you're 'bout to have dinner in hell" And without further demur, Kane drove the nail ferociously into Thogg's temple, courtesy of the hammer.
The nail carried out its job in the most perfect manner ever. It rammed violently into Thogg's temple, crushing bones and tearing cartilages; splitting veins and fraying arteries.
Next came the thick liquid which flowed in all its red grace and majesty from all newly created pores in Thogg's temple. It seeped through these pores, trickling right down in heavy drops onto the surface of the block and onto the floor. A look of distortion graced his face as he took a bow out of the earth. That was the last still. He was dead.
"Clean up that mess" Kane gave his last order as he moved towards a sink which was situated in the wall at one corner of the room.
Switching on the faucet, he let the cold water flow on his slightly blood stained palms which he had applied soap on seconds before turning on the tap.
"I'm out, guys" Kane said as sauntered towards the door after wiping his hand on the flannel which hung on a rack right above the sink.
That referred to the remaining three of The Big Four team.
"Cage" Steven called out to one of the gang members
"Yes boss" Cage replied, stepping forward
"Take care of the mess in the living room while Ace does his here" Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor.
"Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room.
What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.
With arms wrapped around her waist, Kane locked lips with Jhene, kissing the hell out of her. Both were standing on one of the spread out mats they had brought for their picnic.Jhene had been out of the country for a vacation with her parents in Paris and Kane had missed her like crazy. What hadn't they done in the span of one month while Jhene was away? Video calls were an every night thing. Voice notes were not excluded, talk more or less text messages. They did that too. Even the normal phone calls were not left out.When she had come back to New York City, she had suggested an outdoor picnic at one of the best and popular resorts as a kind of get together, not only for herself and her boyfriend, but for his friends as well: The Big Four and their girlfriends - those who had and only Iphan had; Summers was her name.Baron and Steven were single but still, Baron brought a girl along, one of his fuck buddie
Adjusting his bow tie in front of the mirror, Steven admired himself. Clad in a Classic fit Giorgio Armani designer suit with matching pants and a pair of suede oxford wingtips, Steven knew he looked more than handsome. I mean, he was dressed up to the nines.After strapping on his million dollar wristwatch, he donned his deodorant, grabbed his phone and walked out of his room. He was all set for the solemnization of holy matrimony between Tammy Manaois, Jhene's cousin and her fiance, Viktor Petrova.Descending the stairs, he slipped into a Rolls Royce and zoomed off. He wasn't headed directly for the church; he had somewhere else in mind - Alexandra's place. Both had agreed to come as a pair to the ceremony.After a while of waiting in traffic, Steve
"Who ratted us out?" Steven asked, his eyes scanning the different faces of the members of X-habit.He somehow knew it was useless because anyone who commits an offense or breaks a law was not likely to own up to it. But he still decided to ask anyway. Perhaps, the ferocity his voice carried would make the culprit speak up."I'm asking for the last time, who told the unknown gunmen who attacked us where our warehouse was located?" His eyes had narrowed into slits and he was slowly beginning to grit his teethWhen no one answered, he continued."You know, it's no other person than one of us because that warehouse was built underground which is difficult for some random gunmen to trace. So definitely
Plonking down into her bed, a tired Alexandra pulled off her heels tossing them across the room. Slowly, her back touched the comforting spread of her bed. Her eyeballs rolled in their sockets as they stared endlessly at the ceiling.She had just returned from her date with Steven and honestly, it was going just fine not until Vandana called. Alexandra remembered how she had creased her forehead in annoyance the moment Steven picked up his phone and the first word that flew out of his mouth was Dana.Her nose had even flared when she listened to how they had joked on the phone and how his smiles were non stop. And to think that just a single phone call had stolen over twenty minutes of their time had angered Alexandra even more.There and then, she had reso
"Of course I'll attend your birthday Lexa. I've not forgotten the date" Steven said over the phone"Tell me, when is the date?" Alexandra giggled at the other end"It's on the 10th of April. I got that right, yeah?"Yeah you did. And you shouldn't forget your best friend's birthday, you get me?""Copy that, ma'am" Steven said and Alexandra laughed"And don't forget to get me something nice as a gift" Alexandra said"Something nice like?""Well, like yourself" Alexandra drawled over the phone as she
Vandana stared at her reflection in the mirror as she wiped her face. She had just come out of the shower cubicle. After slipping into some lace panties and a bikini bra, she blew-dried her hair then donned a short flimsy dress.Slipping her feet into her flip flops, she descended the stairs only for her to meet with a visitor in her living room. She recognized the visitor immediately: Steven Chase. Immediately, her mind took her back to the kiss they had shared and she couldn't help but blush."Steven?" She called out his nameSteven, whose head was bent, eyes focused on his phone, raised his head when he heard his name."Hey! Dana" He called out the moment his eyes met hers
The sun rays which broke through the window, right through the shades, hit her eyes, causing her to squint. Her eyebrows furrowed as she scrunched her nose in discomfort. Alexandra's head felt heavy as she tried to lift her body off the bed. Falling back to the bed, she ran her hands slowly across her forehead. She was having a headache. Next, she tried moving her legs but couldn't feel them all of a sudden. She felt slightly sore in between her legs instead. As she yawned and stretched, the comforter fell off her body, making the cold air that blew gently wash over her skin. Feeling too exposed, her eyes dropped only to come in contact with her bare breasts. Quickly grabbing the comforter, she pulled it open only to realize that she was stark naked. The top of her genitalia stared her in the face and she looked at it right back. Fear from nowhere overwhelmed her and she was forced to look around the room. As she stared at the room, she realized that she was in her own room. Ne
"And there goes the last wad of twenty thousand dollars" Cage said, tossing the wad which had a band carefully wrapped around it into the black duffel bag on the floor "Cool cash, isn't it?" Baron said, crouching and taking one of the wads out of the bag. There were five wads in total, making a hundred thousand dollars. "Of course. Bastard money!" Cage replied, slightly kicking the duffel bagBaron sniffed the crisp notes as he flipped them back and forth against his nose bridge and nostrils. "There's something the smell of dollar notes does to me" Baron muttered slowly against the notes which were now slightly pressed against his lips "Boss, I know right. Money's just everything" "It'll get you penthouses with luxurious swimming pools, designers and of course, sleek rides" "We live for the money, boss. But it seems like you're forgetting something" Cage said, a sly grin playing at the corner of his lips"And what's that?" Baron caressed his beards "Good punani" "Oh yeah" Baro