"Target...!"that word resounded in his mind over a hundred times before he entered that room of the greatest human grim reaper."Mr. Evan Wilson," here came a bold voice from the corner of that room, "Y...yes s....sir" Evan's voice was stuck in his throat, it was like he just realized that he was actually dumb from birth.Still, the word 'target' and that man in the dog house were haunting his peace, "Why are you stuttering, Mr. Evan?" asked Tiger, What will he answer for that?He just visited the first target of the monster sitting in front of him and then he was called the target himself, wasn't that enough for his voice to stick up?"N....no, Ahem...!" he grunted cleaning his throat then bring himself to answer the question of that man, "It's... nothing.. sir" he could hardly save himself from this awkward situation, "Hmm...! So what was it that you wanted to talk about?" Tiger got straight to the point, and Evan get his soul back into his guts when he heard his phrases,But
"Sir, do you think he can make it?" asked Mike looking at the door which just slammed as Evan left the place, shivering in fear.Tiger lean on the seat and looked at him, "Do you think I need someone to do that?" his question was his answer, and Mike smirked at that, "Sir, Were you just playing with him...!" he mumbled. But Tiger didn't want to answer that question, he had his plans, "I shall take my leave...!sir," said Mike striding away, "Mike...!" Mike jerked as he heard Tiger calling him back and rushed to him, "Make sure he won't do that!" Tiger commanded, Mike was confused, he just gave Evan the gun and those expensive bullets, which are worth nearly millions of dollars, then he is telling him to stop that man from completing the task.It was confusing to think about but Tiger's men are restricted of thinking about his words...!"Yes sir, you have my word" Mike left the room with just those words, no ifs no buts, not even an explanation about why.As Mike left, Tiger look
The sound of that knock had Evan freezing in his steps and stood standing by the place he was, as still as a statue. It took him a long while before his shocked expression finally unfolded and changed into something else, deep and heavy fear. That fear of seeing his death on the other side of the door.His face turned a few shades darker and his eyes widened helplessly in that darkness. His small facial muscles stiffed as the air around him became heavier much heavier that he couldn't breathe in.His whole frame shivered as that knock repeated itself, and when he stood beside the door trying to listen to the voices coming out, his heart skipped several beats out of anxiety."He must be here...!" he heard a man's bold and rough voice piercing in despite that door was closed, he didn't dare to open it, but instead he sat near the door holding his head with his hands, " What have I done...!" recalling the idiotic thing he did a few hours before, *********As Evan left Tiger's room with
"Mr. Evan Wilson, open the door" a very elegant and sophisticated voice made him alive again, Evan felt the soul that had long gone come back to him when he heard those clear words, rather than those which he heard before.He strode forward and opened the door, with his hands still shivering in fear."Y....yes...!" he let out that one word with all his remaining strength, but he saw the man standing before him was a stranger, he never even met that man before nor even seen him at Tiger's place either."Mr. Evan...!" he asked again with almost no expression on his face, serious as hell.Evan was in a dilemma if he should admit that he was Evan or should decline him because he didn't even know if he was going to help him or cause trouble.He forced his head to nod, "Yes....!" that was so hard for him to do that either, he stared at that man on what he will do now, he took out a file and handed it over to Evan, "Please sign it and come with me..." he added, Evan quickly opened that f
Izzy tore that parcel in desperation, those servants and gourds around her were looking at her puzzled, it was like her life was sent to her in a parcel just now.There was nothing but a file in it, she instantly opened it, it was the same file that Evan signed a few hours back without even reading it.She was broken as she saw those papers, and fell on her knees, her phone was still connected, "W....what d...did y....you do to him?" she shouted weeping her eyes out, "Ha ha ha ha...." he laughed louder, and her heart jerked once."What did I do? huh? I just gave him what he wanted so badly, well darling you are free now, if you want to come to me you still have time...! look at the gate, there is a car parked on the other side of that road, isn't it? it will be there for two days...! whenever you change your mind, you can just sit on it..!" he disconnected the phonic conversation, She was so miserable that she collapsed on the door, her maids took her to the hall and rested her on
Tiger was standing leaning on the wall when Mike came in with a phone in his hands, "Sir, it's urgent...!" Urgent...!That word doesn't exist in Tiger's dictionary for anyone else, but one, Michael.He took the phone and spoke, "Hello, Dad....!" a slight smile curled on his face, "Ya....my Tiger... good job...! I am proud of you...! ha...! we will have a drink together when I will be there..!" said Michael but that smile which hadn't been spread yet stopped, "You are coming here? when? why didn't you tell me, Dad?" he asked Michael as his forehead creased, "Uhh...I wanted to surprise you but...! your surprise left me speechless" "That lamb won't cause any trouble, right? did you cut off the ends?" "Yes, Dad, your son will never let any free ends slide away" a confident smirk curled again on the corner of his lips."Ha... ha...ha...ha..." after a heartful laughter, Michael retorted, and that smirk didn't last longer but instead that creased eyebrows continued on his forehead."
Izzy's maid dragged her out of the room, and when she was out of there, she hid her and bowed Izzy's head, walking hideously and taking her towards the back door in the kitchen to get out from there.When being out, Izzy heard many voices growling from the hallway to inside, she jerked up at once with the rise in the pitch."Wait...! where is Dad?" jerking off that maid's hand she ran inside again straight to her father's study, "Ma'am wait...! he ran away...! ma'am....!" that maid had been calling her, but Izzy ignored her calls.Those noises coming from the hall were horrible, she had to see for her father herself to believe that he is safe.But on the way she saw some men with guns wearing black suits, they weren't doing anything but standing there as if they were here to supervise something, but some more men behind them were smashing everything.She stopped as she saw one of the black uniform guys noticing her, but he stood crossing his hands over his chest turning his back towar
"Sir" that word was unexpected by Izzy, as she knows her father, he never gives respect to anyone, but this man in front of her looked just like a driver yet her father was calling him 'Sir'.That man took them to a small house, they got down as they were instructed to, and that driver bend through the car window looking at Thomas, "You can talk in, I will be here" Thomas just nodded and took Izzy and Max in, she still can't believe what was going on, someone was giving instructions to her father a notorious mafia don, who never bowed to anyone not even before God, who that man must be, that her father was giving respect to, more than God?"Who was that Dad? why are we here?" stepping in, she looked around, it was a simple place with middle-class decorations, "You don't have to know it!" he yelled putting down the bag he was carrying with him, "Come here I need to talk about something!" he asked her to come and sit before him as he sat leaning his back on the sofa he was sitting on
Author's point of view... "I have a way out" Ria mumbled as she walked out of the hospital room."What..." both Tiger and Mike exclaimed. She extended her phone to them, there was a green light glowing on a map, flashed on her screen."What is this, ma'am?" Mike asked but Tiger understood everything. "Mom has a tracker?" he asked, and Ria nodded, "I bought it for her security" They stared at the green light moving towards the old mansion. "She is taking them to the old mansion" Tiger just looked at Mike and Mike nodded, "Yes Sir," understanding what his boss meant. Collect our men. Reaching the old mansion, Tiger saw that the vibrant mansion that he remembered from his past was now nothing but some ruins. Dark and cold. As Tiger cautiously entered the old mansion, the creaking floorboards beneath his boots echoed through the dimly lit corridor. The air was thick with the musty scent of aged wood, and shadows danced eerily on the walls. Unbeknownst to him, every step triggere
Author's point of view... Time seemed to freeze as the sound of a gunshot reverberated in the room.Tiger yanked holding his hand as Joe was about to shoot his own head and yet his fate was decided.Though Tiger tried to stop him, his desperate move resulted in shooting himself in his chest.Everyone was shocked as Joe crumpled to the ground, the echoes of his desperate act reverberating in the room. Shock and disbelief hung heavy as the reality of the situation unfolded before them.Tiger, releasing his grip, stared at the scene with a complex mix of emotions. "Damn it," he muttered a curse, his frustration palpable. Mike, too, stood there, grappling with the abrupt turn of events.As the room fell into an eerie silence, the consequences of Joe's final act added a layer of complexity to an already convoluted situation. Unraveling the mysteries surrounding Tiger, the mess that had been growing like hell became even more imperative, with the path ahead now clouded by the unforeseen
Author's point of view... Tagging in the location to the place, Tiger sent a message to Joe, expressing that he was frustrated and couldn't think straight. He asked Joe to reach the location Tiger had sent, immediately and to help him deal with the body of Mike. And Joe, believing that the plan he cracked was successful, did exactly what Tiger wanted. In that dimly lit prison, Tiger's frustration simmered as he looked at the unsettling scene. He positioned Alex's body on the chair, securing him with makeshift restraints. "You weren't of much help, but your body will be" he mumbled to Alex while walking towards the entrance. Mike's body was resting near the wall at one of the corners. The weight of the recent events hung in the air as Tiger contemplated the next steps. "It's the time to show down" he muttered to himself as his ringtone buzzed, echoing in the eerie silence. "Sir, I am here," Joe said and a smile tugged on Tiger's face. Walking toward him, Tiger saw Joe standing
Author's point of view... Alex knew that his end was near and so in exchange for the truth, he wanted to negotiate with Tiger. He wanted Tiger to kill him, after getting his answers and though reluctantly, Tiger agreed. It was finally the time when Tiger was about to get his answers but before it could happen again, a gunshot sound reverberated in the room and a bullet traveled straight cutting the air and ending up hitting Alex's forehead. It was a perfect shot. As the one who shot was trained personally by Tiger himself, Mike...! Tiger was Stunned for a moment. It happened again. Right at the moment. As if someone was deliberately playing a dangerous game with him. Who might be the one? In the tense aftermath of the gunshot, Tiger froze for a moment before springing into action. He swiftly assessed the situation, his mind racing as he considered the potential consequences. The air hung heavy with shock as he gasped.That deadly shot didn't shock him as much as how he was more
Tiger's point of view...I strode straight to Alex because I knew that his days were limited. Though this place was hidden even from all my men except for Mike, I am sure they might be digging up the hell to find him. After all, Alex is one with many secrets inside his belly and I have to let him puke out everything as soon as possible. As I entered the secret prison I found Mike standing before him and spraying water on his face. "Hey...get up...!" Mike was trying hard but there was no response in him. I chuckled as I found him still practicing the mere trick I made him learn. Playing dead...! I walked in and stood before them. Looking at Mike's desperation, I was astonished at how greatly Alex had improved. "Leave us...!" I commanded, Mike hesitated for a bit. He may be thinking that I will kill Alex. And of course I will but not yet.He gaped at me for a few seconds but he couldn't probably decline me. Though wavered, he moved out immediately closing the door behind him. As
Tiger's point of view... I had been an officer of special duties, a commando who lives and dies for his country for more than ten years. Dealing with those wild animals in the deep dark forest, who attack without giving us the time to sense, and also those notorious criminals who are far more dangerous than wild animals, is what I was trained for. It wasn't so easy for me. But I do believe that they trained me for a better fighter. My life had been on thrones, not in flowers. And they thought that they could use my wife against me to deceive me.Seriously...!What the hell do they take me as? A fool?Getting out of the military, I wasn't selling candies on the platform that they thought they could cheat me. I controlled the world. Do they think they can deceive me with those mere tricks? I grasped the very first day when I found Ria in that dark prison. She was drugged, but I smelt the same drug she gave me back then. She was in a research team about that drug and no one else
Author's point of view..."Roman Enfield Bank" As the father and son confirmed that there was no one around to spy on them, Tiger asked confusingly. "Why did you particularly let out that name, Dad?" A smirk tugged on Micheal's face and he shoved his hand into his pants pocket, fetching his phone. Taking it out, he scrolled down on his phone screen to find someone's number. Tiger stood silently, observing his father. Though he couldn't comprehend what exactly Micheal was up to, he knew something so clearly, that his father was far more thoughtful than him. Scheming or planning was his specialty. He called someone, and from the very first word he spoke, Tiger understood everything. "Almeda...I have something for you...!" Almeda Bonze was the chief of the security in that bank and also Micheal's men. Micheal had everything planned. Roman Enfield Bank...! In the heart of the busy city, nestled within a sleek and modern skyscraper, stands the perfection of financial fortificatio
Ria's point of view..."The chest is kept in a locker of Roman Enfield Bank, locker number- 1109/6" I took a long breath before I revealed everything. "Are you serious...!" that metallic voice exclaimed. They had been using some voice-manipulating tools to talk to me so that I couldn't judge who that was. "How could that chest be kept inside a locker? Are you trying to fool me?" it added irritatingly, I know it felt weird but that was what I heard from them. I heard everything when Uncle was revealing everything to Tiger, he can't be lying to his son, can he? "I don't know about all of it, but that is what I heard. You better keep your word..." I couldn't complete it when I heard the scream of that innocent little boy, Max."Stop...!!" I cried, how could they use a small child to threaten me to work for their business?"Urgh...! Mom it hurts..." my eyes pooled up as I heard Max crying so hard. He is a good boy, a stronger one and his patience is above many elders. I have seen him
Author's point of view... A heavy silence hung in the air as Micheal got up in a sitting position. Tiger stood beside him and helped him up. The story behind this all was so intriguing that it took quite a while for Micheal to decide if he wanted to tell his son about it. Taking a deep breath, Micheal spoke about the ancestral chest, passed down through generations which is said to hold the key to a power that could shape destinies.As Tiger listened intently, his father's voice carried the weight of the past. "It all started with your grandfather's greatest action" Tiger strode near and say on the chair beside the bed, "Your grandfather, was a brigadier, had once stood tall in the army, respected and admired by everyone. Everything was going fine until one day when he came home desperate and panicked. He urged us all to leave the house immediately telling that some people will come looking for him and they might harm us. Actually he was betrayed by his own trustworthy colleagues