"What's happening?""What's about to happen?""Why did he bring up the screen?"There were guesses and confusions flying around the hall. Everyone was anticipating what the next big thing would be. The BMX ladies stared in utter disbelief as well. They were as clueless as the rest of the people. What was much more interesting was the fact that the new girls also had no idea of what was about to happen. They had only been instructed by Damien to follow him. They had no idea what all this entails. The BMX ladies couldn't quite understand how Damien got the general manager to do this. This brought up the question of what the GM could possibly know. Suddenly, the white background went pitch dark for a while. Slowly, a strange light filled each corner of the background. Then movements were seen in the screen. Everyone watched with much anticipation. The sexual atmosphere had been enveloped by the quickening pace of the mind. On the screen, there was a lady dressed in black entering in

"What the hell do you think you are doing here?" An elderly man yelled at a young lad. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but I have a reason to be here. I'm not sure how to explain this, but I must go in. I want to walk around this estate. Please do not stop me." The young man said. The young man was Charles. "Are you sure that you didn't hit your head on your way to this place? Do you really know where you are, or do you want to be reminded?!" The elderly man yelled at Charles. Charles remained standing where he was. He didn't for a moment, budge. Instead of replying to the two security officers at the gate of the Boldville Estate, he was looking, observing closely as though he had some plot in mind. "This is the BMX estate. This is not a place for lowly people to visit. I don't want to have to warn you again. If you know what is good for you, you would turn around right away and leave. If you tarry any longer, I'd be forced to do what you have never imagined in your entire pathetic li

When Leroy saw how wild Damien was acting, he hurried to step in at once, but when he realised how enraged Damien was, he stood back. When Marcus saw that even Leroy could not step in, he was wise enough to know his place. Everyone just stood there and watched as Damien emptied his rage on the elderly man. Dave was shaking where he stood. No one had ever seen Damien act this way! No one! Especially not the people standing there. The new girls didn't know what was happening. They could only hear the sounds of blood splashing and hits. They were not allowed to step out of the limo. Charles didn't know which to react to first. The fact that Damien was acting so wild or the fact that Damien had called him 'his son'.Leroy was thinking about this, too. It didn't make any sense to him. The rest seemed to have forgotten about what Damien had said because of the gory scene that had accompanied the words. Then Damien stopped hitting the man and stood up tall. There was blood all over his c

Damien walked into the space. It was a gathering at the rooftop of one of the most expensive hotels in Vegas. He didn't take him long to see the people who have been waiting for him. There were about seven men gathered around a table. The rooftop was empty. Only the seven men were there. They probably have rented the place for the whole day. They were quite the wealthy types. For no reason, Damien looked around for the last time as though he was looking for something. Then he advanced towards the men. One of the men lifted his gaze and saw Damien approaching. As soon as he saw Damien, he got up on his feet and signalled the rest of the men. Seeing Damien, they all got up on their feet. Damien walked to the empty chair, which was set aside and settled down. While the rest had their seats, one of the men stepped out and poured Damien a glass of wine. Without questions, Damien lifted the glass and took a swig. A long one. He felt really thirsty, and he had no idea why. It must be b

Damien walked out of the building. He had hardly taken a few steps away from the building when his phone started to buzz. He answered the call without first checking out who the caller was. He was still enraged from speaking with the BMX ladies. Instead of feeling pity for them, his rage had known no limit. A feminine voice came over the speaker, and the voice was a little loud but commanding. "Meet me at the open garden." The voice said. The call was hung immediately. Damien remained standing where he was for a while. It was as though he was trying to understand what had just happened. He looked around him for a while as though he would get the answer from things that were around him. "That voice sounds very familiar. I know who this is." He muttered. He only needed a sort of concentration to be able to draw the closure that he needed. He looked at the screen on the phone but it was a strange number. Though the voice was familiar. "Why does it sound like her? And why does sh