Breeze they say spreads bad news faster than good ones.
Town people had already gathered around the burnt car and the corpses interred inside.
The fire had been quenched and those inside are unrecognizably burnt.
The teeming crowd partway for El Capone and his gang to get closer to the burnt car.
El Capone strode closer and looked grimly. No doubt, it belongs to his royal majesty. He bought it a few days ago.
A minute later, one of his gang members rolled two tires that had flown out when the bolts were off the rims.
"Someone must have removed the bolt that held the two front tires" El Capone murmured in a whisper.
Andrea nodded in agreement, realizing the tight situation this calamity has thrown the royal household. Any news of saboteurs will reduce the inflatability of the ruling mafia family.
This is better to remain an accident as far as the ordinary citizens are concerned. Dirty underwear is not washed in public but in private.
Shortly later, the gang members who are all dressed in red and known as the Redwitch gang set to work. And with sledgehammers and axes, they had removed the car door and brought out all the corpses inside.
Wails were heard from nearby sympathizers and the silence in the place soon escalated into cries and screams.
Suddenly, another set of mobs dressed in black and almost of the same numbers as those dressed in red sauntered in.
They are known as the blackwitch gang.
"Hey, you all should stop this noise," the leader of the Blackwitch gang said.
He is the twin brother and the exact copy of El Capone.
"I have few words to discuss with my brother which you are all not privileged to hear. I will kill the last man after two minutes." He glanced at his gold wristwatch and smiled at the countdown.
Suddenly, the crowd had disappeared and only the Mafias in red and black uniforms were seen looking menacingly at each other.
"For the sake of my lady present here, can we avoid this bloodshed by you handing over all the corpses to me to offer them a befitting burial?" El Ramon fixed his gaze on his twin brother, one hand on the tilt of his sword.
El Capone looked coldly at his brother, his lips producing a fake smile that seemed to come from nowhere.
He walked towards him and offer his hand for a shake as a sign of friendship.
"Our father is gone, why continue this rivalry?"
"Why continue this rivalry?" El Ramon mimics back in El Capone's voice, looking back at his mobs of followers who had burst into laughter from his dried joke, then resumed his speech. "Why not leave this island and go somewhere else where you are wanted." He raised his eyes and winked at Andrea. "You can stay with me, sweety."
Another roar of laughter burst within the members of Blackwitch.
"Why fighting over the dead?" Andrea asked.
"Then tell him to get the hell out of here and there won't be any conflict, your husband is a clown and I wonder how such a beauty like you can stay a day with him."
"Leave her out of this" El Capone growled.
"Okay, but don't make me kill you to marry her." El Ramon replied.
Andrea looked bemused and screamed. "Just stop all these, the future of this island is now in the hands of the two of you. High time you learn how to at least tolerate each other and plan how to maintain the legacy left by your ancestors." She shook her head, looking sad, and muttered, "Is such a pity when grown-up men act like kids."
"I can't share anything with him." El Ramon growled, "not with this man that had stolen everything that was mine. He stole my firstborn right by being the first one to be removed from our mother's belle and stole the heart of our parents making them hate me and see me as a rogue." He halted his speech, and take a step closer, and then resumed. "He also stole the one I want from me and make me remain a bachelor." He smirked, tears gathering on his face to be lost in the thicket of hair that serves as his beard." Now you want me to partner to rule with him?"He shook his head sadly, and resume his speech. "No, can two rams can't drink in the same calabash!"
"So what did you want him to do, kill himself? He is-"
"Nay," El Ramon cut in, he is never my brother but a cheater. He should just go somewhere, or anywhere for all I care. All his gang members that are ready to swear the oath of allegiance to me are welcome."
"You wish," El Capone replied. "Of course, that can only happen in your Imagination. I'm the heir to the throne of the mafia king even though I don't mind sharing and co-ruling with you. But to leave it -," he stopped mid-way and gave pretentious laughter. "It can only happen in your fantasy, where you are the only author and finisher, and not in real life."
"So what are you going to do to stop me?" El Ramon asked with a mischievous grin. "I can kill you whenever I want, the man that had been protecting you is dead now. You know how dangerous I am, Don't you?"
"Cut this crab," El Capone said. Looking as formidable as possible as he stared eye-to-eye with his twin brother.
El Ramon suddenly lunged at his unsuspecting brother, his right leg projected forward as he turned his left leg simultaneously to the left side at the back of his brother's leg, giving him a push that would have sent an inexperienced fighter flat on his back.
But El Capone braced himself for the force which was so massive that it threw him off the floor. He quickly twist mid-air and somersaulted, landed on his knee, his gun out in his hand, and pointed at El Ramon's stomach. For a second, silence engulfed the whole area.
"Please stop," Andrea screamed. "It doesn't have to come to this." She lunged forward and stepped in between the two siblings. "Please stop," she repeated.
"Okay." El Ramon said, he took some steps backwards. "You will hear from me soon," he threatened, turning towards his gang members who stood some feet away, all arms with different types of guns, swords, and knives.
"You should have pulled the trigger," he screamed as he was followed by his mobs in black uniforms. "You will never have another chance like this. Next time, I will be the one to pull the trigger and I won't hesitate." He shouted amidst the uproar of laughter from his gang members.
"I will remember dude," El Capone yelled after him.
The sudden assault by his twin brother was a shock to him. Of course, they had fought quite a lot of time mostly as a competitor to know who is the best among the pair, but the frequency of this has reduced dramatically since he got married and moved out of the palace to his fortress.
El Ramon had also moved into his fortress and had remained single, despite the disturbance of their mother to him to get married.
Growing up, he was grieved when he realize he will have to spend the rest of his life in competition with his twin brother. Earlier, he had done all he can to avoid his confrontation and subjected himself to countless ridicule by his brother and his friends that we were sons and daughters of noble Mafia lords. Until their unending taunts had woked the beast in him.
One day, he stood his ground and fought back, and that was the beginning of his freedom, yet ironically, also the beginning of a lifelong unhealthy competition that later mature into mayhem.
Countless times, his group and his twin brothers' group had clashed resulting in the death of both mafia gangs.
The mafia king himself had done all within his reach to settle the two differences but all his effort can be compared to pouring water inside a basket.
It was all in vain!
Andrea was just an ordinary girl of a local opium farmer who worked on their father's farm. Since birth, she had been on this island unapproached by his brother. He had met her one day on his way from a hunting expedition. He was captivated by her angelic voice and her ravishing beauty which are still hidden then. They had become friends while El Ramon had done all he can to separate the two friends. Unsuccessful, he had suddenly become friendly to Andrea whom he had once called the ugliest girl on Greenwich Island. But Andrea had rebuffed his hands of friendship and remained with her first and only friend, El Capone. And the pale girl soon grows into a beautiful woman.
El Ramon had become more desperate, threatening, and swearing to do his worst if she ignored his love advancement.
In the end, El Capone and Andrea got married and the rejected El Ramon vowed to either kill his brother to marry his wife or remain single. To him, the only woman befitting him is the one now married to his brother.
El Ramon was seen pacing up and down. The humiliation of today's confrontation had been nothing but a show of his weakness. Since childhood, El Capone whom he refused to accept as his elder had proved to be better than him in everything. Starting from childbirth when he had been the one to be removed first from their mother's womb, he had surpassed him in every competition and condition, even after. Of course, El Ramon could vividly remember how he had been subjected to humiliation and shame the day he was beaten flawlessly by his twin brother. It was the yearly competition, the one that change everything. He was only eight years old and had qualified along with his twin brother in the yearly teen strongest upcoming Mafia. He fought bravery until finally when he has to confront his brother to win the gold. It was a moment he will never forget and for a brief moment, El Ramon is eight years old. "Remember the rules, the fair man announced." He is the one to determine the outcome of
As the adage goes, the house belongs to the rats when the cat is gone. This had been the state of Greenwich island, after the death of the mafia king. The foreign opium planters who had been doing their planting in secret have suddenly grown wings, start clearing all available lands, and set up factories for heroin. El Capon ignored them through the twenty-one days of mourning and prayer for the departing soul of the mafia king. Today was the final rites which were witnessed by all the mafias far and near and all the islands Inhabitants as a whole. During the rites, El Capone had ignored his brother, who use every available opportunity to smirk and taunt him. According to tradition, all the family of the late king must spend twenty-one days of mourning and prayer for the departing soul The curfew will be declared on the whole island, everybody must be indoors or at the palace where foods and drinks are always in surplus. But the foreigners knowingly or unknowingly had disobeyed
Lady Agatha was dressed in a pink flowing frock that matched her white socks, and her pink high heels enhances her beauty as she walked gracefully towards El Ramon's room. Today, the young master had summoned her to his palace to spend the night. She climbed the step towards his room and the sound of her shoe heel echoed in the silent palace. Calling lady Agatha beautiful is an understatement, she is a typical example of a perfect creation. With a round face, sexy and appealing eyes, and round full lips that begged to be kissed. With her fair skin, well-shaped hips, curves, and contours, she is sought by all men on the island, but she only loves a man. After much persuasion from her parent who believed that it was dishonourable for a woman to remain in her father's house, Lady Agatha got married to a rich business tycoon, but the union soon collapsed within a few years. Leaving her richer but broken, and she vowed never to marry anyone else except El Ramon.Tonight, she will be sp
Some men sneaked close to a warehouse that is constructed in the middle of a big farm of opium, and their speech was halted by their leader. "Shh, " the voice of El Capone was heard, as he stepped in front of the sneaking men. He halted his movement, veered back, and whispered to the men at his back. "It's dead of the night, your voice is too loud." "Those weaklings are sleeping by now." Another voice let out. "We need to suddenly plunge into them," El Capone whispered back. "Our strength lies in our sudden attack." In truth, their strength lies in the sudden assault, as they were only twenty in number, and are about to attack an illegal opium warehouse, that is probably guarded by fifty or more men. The warehouse is big and rectangular, with two doors at the entrance and the rear, along with several glass panel windows. And it's always guarded twenty-four hours by menacingly looking men from El Ramon's gang. A few miles off, two guards were seen lolling their bodies on the
El Ramon was seen seated on one of the white, gold-festooned cushion chairs in his room. Beside him was his favourite white wolf, and the obedient pet licked its master's feet, as he smoke his cigar. The young master looked forlornly and soliloquize alone. "As indispensable as El Capone's death is, it must not be traced to me." Of course, people will talk. Not that El Ramon is afraid of people's gossip, they will talk anyway. But being a leader and an ancestor to be, his story must be made to be full of love and compassion for his people, and not for conspiracy and treachery. His hand must be clean, or at least, appear to the public to be! A knocking on the door soon brought the lost man out of his reverie, and he instantly yelled at the one at the door to enter or get lost. "I'm busy and have no time for palace gossip and chit-chat." A second later, a cowering man walked inside and promptly kneeled in front of the man on the seat."So sorry my lord, I want a few minutes wit
El Capone was seen in the parlour of his royal palace, and beside him, his red wolf. Dressed in a cowboy cap, a white T-shirt with open buttons, and blue jeans. The young prince looked like a Hollywood actor as his gold medal swayed on his airy chest. Despite his grand look, El Capone wasn't cheerful, and this can be seen from his disgusted frown. Minutes later, his wife strode into his presence, kissed him on the left cheek, and smiled to ease his scowling face. "We will be attacking the foreigner's factory tonight," El Capone smiled and let out. "Yes, I was aware, and I have to confess that I had a bad premonition about this." "You know I have no time for woman intuition and soothsaying." The young prince answered back, stood from his chair, and raised his arms to button his shirt. "I don't want you to go tonight, and I will be happy if your second-in-command will also stay at the palace with us," the beautiful lady in a pink flowing gown and matching white slippers let out
True to Andrea's expectations, El Capone is as furious as a wounded bull in an arena, when he was told of his men's death. He glared at his wife and then asked. "Are you satisfied that the mission failed and my men were slaughtered?" "Dear husband, you should be grateful for my premonition, as am sure I would have been a widow now," Andrea muttered back with a sly grin. "Maybe I could have saved them." "You can't, they were attacked suddenly and your presence won't have made any difference." El Capone looked at his wife with anger for a while, then stormed out of her presence, and was seen shouting orders at his men. Andrea smiled as he stepped out, and was soon lost in thought. "The fish has taken the bait, now I need to plan on how to make use of this." She muttered to herself, and soon stepped after her husband, and saw him discussing with Banjo. "How can they know of our coming, I suspect there is a spy among us!" Banjo exclaimed. "Yes, my men were killed without firi
It was a night, and only the stars in the sky served as a light for the mafias as they sneaked close to their destination. Far off, four men in black uniforms were seen circling a campfire, and the heat from the flame drives their cold away. And at their back, a factory builds in a rectangular shape and covers over half a hectare of land. "Shh," the voice belonging to El Capone whispered. He raise his right hand, point to three of his men, and signal to them to follow him, while others quickly scurried toward the factory, some meters off. The blackwitch mafias were deep in discussions, unaware of the danger in their back. "The sky is getting dark, and the stars are getting chased off by the dark cloud." One of the men on a seat around the fire mumbled. "Yes, it will rain soon." "Our shift will soon be over, and let the rain fall for eternity if it chose after." The third of the men on the seat check the wristwatch in his hand and mumbled out. "Am feeling sleepy, am sure th
The coronation proceeds the following day, and the wedding ceremony takes place three days later. Unfortunately, only one of the two suitors got married, while the other man was chained inside one of the cells in the dungeon. "Tell me how you start the fire that prompt your escape." "I send them out of the house with my continuous nagging and after hearing them lock the door at the other side, I raced into the kitchen, connect their oven to the socket and poured lots of dried papers inside. Then I dragged the cylinder of gas closer, lose it, and then hide inside the large freezer by the wall far off." "You take a great risk. What if you were burnt to death?" "He planned to kill me after all, so I decided to take my fate into my hands." "What happened afterwards." "I had drenched clothing with me, tied it over my nose, and then sneaked out of my hidden places. Since I had been in darkness for a long time, I can see two men searching blindly for me, so I jerked up a heavy rod and w
The dark witches were associated with evil, even before the reign of El Guje. And this was part of the reason why El Ramon was filled with anxiety as he alighted from the vehicle and was followed by his armed-to-the-teeth mafias."This place is filled with lots of bandits. Protect our prince with your lives." This order from the general is quite unnecessary because most of the bandits were probably shivering in their hideaways at the sight of the heavily armed mobs. And except for the sound of the rodents who scurried out of sight, the cock-a-doddle-do of the birds calling to their mates and the chirping of the insects searching for their breakfast, only the sound from the footsteps of the mafias seemed to be the disturbance to the serenity of that expanse forest. Moments later, the group arrived at the entrance of the dark witches' village, and all who set eyes on them scampered to the safety of their rooms. "Why are they running helter-skelter?" "Their previous experience in the
The journey to their destination was fast by driving, and the team arrived in a few hours, disembarked and spread across the deserted mass of land."This is the place where he stand and gawked at the ruin of that building.""Check and look for any item that can reveal the identity of the owner of this place."Apart from the Prince, none of the mafias knew what they were searching for, and this made them unearth several burnt gadgets, showed them to the prince, and then looked more puzzled when he shakes his head sideways in response."Where did this path leads to?""To the end of the island. It is an uninhabitable area of rocky land and a dangerous creek. And if we turn left then we will be heading towards the dark witches' village.""Let's drive there."The men breathed with relief when they were ordered to leave their blind search, and they immediately hopped into the trucks and sped out of sight. The route was barely passable, filled with erosion water and a slippery slope, and th
Only a fool will be sleeping when his or her house is on fire. El Ramon is no fool, and this is the reason why his eyes are unblinking as he welcomed Banjo into his parlour.After the usual salutation, the sleepy-looking mafia was permitted to seat down."You have my ears.""He left the palace, went to his house and spend an hour inside, emerged later and went into Johji Inn. And it was very late in the night when he left the Inn.""He didn't come to the palace, so I assumed he went back to his house.""No. He waddled inside the heavy rains for hours and was followed by my men who lagged some feet away.""Be quick. Where did he go after leaving the inn?""Towards the end of the city.""And then what?""Nothing.""What did you mean by nothing?""He arrived beside a burnt down house, gaped at it for a while, then walked back into Johji Inn and he is sleeping inside the liquor section as we are speaking.""When was the house burnt down?""Just of recent. The ashes were still fresh and s
Zuma ordered more liquors and was drunk than a skunk when the stars appeared for their night duties. After finishing the content in the last bottle in his front, he belched louder, placed his two palms on his thighs and stood up with a grunt. The inn was populated by the few night crawlers, and no one seemed to notice the man wobbling among the columns of chairs and tables, nor seemed to mind when he crashed into a table filled with empty bottles, staggered and fell, and then stood up and resumed his waddling. A moment later, he arrived at the outside of the Inn, breathed out loud with relief and walked closer to the gate side."It's already late, Honey. Come to my room and let me make love to you through the night.""I need a man that can penetrate me through the backside. It's been days since I experienced doggy style.""Spend the night with me for just a few dollars.""Is that not Zuma?""He looked like him.""Hey! Come here...What's wrong with you?"He ignored the invitations o
The two guards attending to the pregnant woman in captivity were having the worst time of their lives."I want the water to be hot and not lukewarm. Please prepare another one for me-. And you, did you call this disgusting morsel a meal? Get it off my sight before I puked and prepare my a flavorful feast with lots of vegetables, fish and meats."The two men scrambled out of sight, and one promptly returned to inform her of the readiness of hotter water for her bathe."Holy Madona! Did you want to burn my skin?.. I need cool water to mix it, please."After fetching two more buckets, the man was appreciated with more scowl and nag as he hurried out of the presence of the bitter woman. "The food is done.""Thank you, I hope it was worth all the time I had spent waiting for it.""Huh!""Oh my gosh. This is worse than the previous meal... Please take it out of my sight and get me a jug of juice as you prepare me a sandwich."After hundreds of errands in a few hours, the two men slammed t
El Ramon fixed his eyes on the outgoing mafia, turned towards the lady on the queen's throne beside him and asked, "why did he lie?""I have no idea.""Are you sure you don't?""Yes, my lord. I don't know why he speaks with false tongue."El Ramon shrugged, stood up and let out, "go back to your room and remained indoors. As I warned earlier, don't accept anyone inside until I allow you to.""As your lordship wish,"Mafias and maids bowed as he strode through the palace corridor, and the grim on his face became less horrific suddenly."I am on my way to see you, my prince.""Here I am. Tell me about the progress.""Nothing yet. All this island was ransacked but we didn't see the subject."" Did you meet Zuma on your way in?""Yes. And he was as sad as doom and hardly noticed my presence.""He lied that he spend his night in his house when I have mafias watching his places and he hadn't stepped there since he left here yesterday.""Why will he tell an untruth over trivial things like t
All Banjo's efforts to locate Andrea proved abortive, and after searching through the nook and cranny of the Inn, he shrugged, hissed and instructed some of the men at his back to go into the town and search for her. All the ladies of services claimed they haven't seen any stranger except for a lady who believed she saw someone in a black tuxedo and head scarf."Where is she?""I have no idea. She informed me she is a new worker here, and I advised her to stand on her feet and look for customers.""Did you see her after?""No.""Did she talk with anyone else?""Not sure. I was picked by a rich merchant and we were together afterwards.""Don't hesitate to inform any mafia around whenever you see her again.""I will. Did she steal something from the palace?""Worse than that.""Any bounty on her head."Banjo nodded his head, stepped closer to the lady and whispered, "she is supposed to get married to my best friend in two days. My friend is dying from her absence, and I had vowed to ca
"Why did you agree to trick me?""Am sorry, your highness. Her majesty made me do it.""Where is she?""I have no idea.""This may cost you your life. Speak now.""Before all gods, I have no idea where she went to. I was ordered to remain indoors and not to attend to anyone until she comes back.""What kind of clothing did she wear?""An oversize black gown, scarf and black net... She was talking to herself and I believe she is on her way to search for Jade.""Gush!" El Ramon exclaimed, cast a killing look on the kneeling lady, shakes his head and announced, "I will be back for you. Remain indoors and don't attend to anyone."The lady was too shocked at his shrieking voice, and the prince did not care to wait for an answer, but breathed out loud and stormed out of his wife's room."Where is Banjo?""At the rear gate.""Call him for me now!"He was still fuming and walking from one end of his palace to the other end when Banjo strolled inside, bowed and let out, "here I am, my lord.""