Danny step out of the shop confused about what had just happened. As he walked towards the taxi he suddenly realized the truth. He quickly search for the signet ring, suddenly knowing the Manager knew which family he belonged too.
“Now I understand why father said keep it close.” He said shaking his head. “The power in something so small.”About to get into the taxi he was surrounded by Jason and his friends. One look into Billy-Bob’s eyes and he knew he was in trouble again.“Loser…heard you are making trouble.” Billy-Bob said while bulging his muscles.“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Danny said flatly.“Are you calling me a liar?”“No, you are stupid.”Danny wonders if the ring was giving him courage. Just yesterday he wouldn’t have dared talking like that.“Grab the fool,” Billy-Bob orders his underdogs.Danny decided to run. At the moment he doesn’t care that he was a coward. He just don’t want to arrive at the party full of blood. One thing was certain, after tonight he was finished with Lisa Klein.“Where is the fucker?” Billy-Bob yelled. “I can’t believe the rat could run that fast.”Jason joined him looking pissed. “I am going to kill him,” he observed.“You know it could be arrange.” Billy-Bob said as he reached into his pocket and then swallowed a couple of pills.“I know…can we afford trouble before the big game?”Jason has sent Lisa ahead to her party. He also has to deal with her later. The bitch clearly would betray him for a bigger bank balance.“You think after the game?” Billy-Bob asked clearly ready for something like this.“You want him gone?”“Yes, that loser made me look a fool. I failed all my classes but the Coach will keep it quiet for now.”“Okay, let’s go party. If I am late…Lisa will have a cow.”“Jason…” Billy-Bob looked bright eye at him. He kept brushing over his crotch.“What?”“Mind a three-some?” Billy-Bob asked hopeful.Jason stood motionless looking at the steroid muscled guy. A thought start to grow in his mind.“You mean, Lisa, me and you?”“Yes, I think she can handle the team.”“Will you guys pay?”“Sure, how much?”“Hundred grand a head…but you free if you can get the guys on board.” Jason said coldly.“Sure…” Billy-Bob looked very pleased.Danny slowly stood up from where he had hidden himself. He can’t believe what he just heard. All his life the town knew him as a loser. That means people won’t believe him. He just knew he can’t just let Lisa get into that kind of trouble. He quickly realize no matter his feelings; girls should be protected.“Who would believe him?” That's the question that puzzles him now. He remove the ring from his pocket; looking at it. Just minutes ago in the store he had seen the power in such a small object. He hides the signet ring in his pocket again.He walked towards the taxi and climb inside. Once he arrived at the address he was surprise to learn that Lisa lives in a mansion. He knew she was rich but it never even dawn on him to find out about her family.“Denver…”He instantly looked around until he found Bella Simone approaching him. He just watched her and realized she was beautiful. She has curly dark hair with blue eyes that sparkles.“Hello,” he hold tightly onto the packages that caused so much trouble.“I am glad you came. Shall we go inside?”“Sure,”He watched her walk ahead of him. Once they were inside he instantly noticed most of the party-goers looked at him with disgust and annoyance.“Bella…” he tried getting her attention but she was surrounded by other girls.“Who is he?” the girl looking at him was a slightly older version than Lisa.“This is Denver. I invited him.”“Why, Bella?”Danny watched her look at him with disgust.“I hope this isn’t the guy you wanted to introduce to me?” The girl’s voice was nasty, far remove from her beautiful face.“Bella,” Lisa approached from somewhere. She hugs the girl. “Glad you came, cousin.”Danny felt his blood chill. He looked at both girls together. Not once did it even occur to him that they might be related.Danny stood aside watching the party-goers. He has decided not to drink or eat anything. He just wanted to hand his gifts over and leave. He liked Bella but he now wonders if the cousins had decided to play him for another fool.“Hey Lisa…you want my gift?” The footballer called out. “Say yes. We all want to see what the loser has bought you.”Lisa suddenly made a point of going to sit on her birthday throne. The guests lined up handing her whatever gift they bought.“Loser…show us what you bought?” the crowd start to cheer.Danny stepped closer and handed her his gifts. He noticed that she recognized the purse. She eagerly took it when she found the most expensive perfume too. She looked at him but he was moving away.The guests all realized their gifts were nothing compared to the value he, the loser has spent.“Denver,” Bella approached him along with the cousin who just despised him minutes ago. It was clear all the girls suddenly wanted to be closer to him.“Bella, why did you let this fool come here with his fake gifts? We all know what type of loser he is and just how poor he was?” her cousin said with contempt.Danny realized his phone was ringing. Since he can’t and won’t argue with these fools any longer, he step aside answering the call.“Hello father.” He said simply.“Where are you?”“At a party.”“Son, I want to see you. I am going to give you your own mansion.”“You’re not serious?” he asked shocked.Danny realized too late he wasn’t alone. The hood was over his head before he could react. The fists pummeling him was fast and nasty.Danny slowly groan as he was waking up. He tried looking around. It was dark and he was wet.“Took your time waking up,” Jason suddenly stood in front of him.“What…” he taste blood in his mouth.“Time for the show.” Jason walked away. Danny struggle to focus his eyes. Finally he understood what he was looking at. An unconscious and naked Lisa was laying just a short distance from him.“What did you do to her?” he tried moving when he realized he was tied to a wall.“Not me, you…”“The police will be here shortly, Danny.” Jason said with satisfaction as he counts his money. " Welcome to the urban jungle where men dictactes and take what they want. The whole team knows you tried your luck but then she rejected you. This was your revenge."Denver knew he was in very serious trouble. These men are the favorite of the people in this town. Until yesterday he was nobody but for him to get his face smacking revenge he has to go about it meticulously.“Danny,” The chill on his skin woke him. He blinked several times before he realized he looked at a gauntlet of people. His mind felt fuzzy as he struggled to recall what happened. The last coherent thought was his father calling him to inform him he was receiving his own mansion. “Guys, the loser is waking up.” Jason stuffed his money into his pocket. He wipes what appeared to be blood from the inside of his lips. “What…” he tried to form words but his throat felt dry. As he tried wetting his lips, he felt the cracked skin and dried blood on his lips. “Took your bloody time,” Billy-Bob now stood beside Jason. “We good, bro?” he looked at Jason who just nods his head. “What about him?” Danny tried blinking his eyes. His thoughts was still fuzzy. He tried to focus on the conversation right in his face. He quietly understood he was in serious trouble. “Let the police deal with him.” Jason said. “What if he somehow convinced them he was innocent?” Billy-Bob asked a bit anxious. “N
Denver sits motionless trying to figure out what just happened. There was definitely a shift in his reality but he just can't seem to recognize the significance."Dude, are you okay? I hope you aren’t drugged. I don’t need the hassle.” The taxi driver looked at him through the rearview mirror. “I am just cold,” Danny tries his best to warm himself. He just knew something happened; but who can he talk to about what had occurred. “Get out.” The driver suddenly annoyed. “You made me drive around all night. I had enough.” Danny opened the door getting out. He paid the man. He slowly looked around. The mansion was situated against the side of a mountain. He start to walk up the road. He knew he was in trouble with his father, it couldn’t be helped once his cell phone died. “Stop,” the guard suddenly made an appearance from behind the trees. “What the hell?” Danny was instantly annoyed. He hates being scared by other people. He was still nervous and uncertain about the strange happening
“Welcome home, brother of mine.” Danny step inside his focus on the woman right in front of him. Looking at her he recognize his own image within her. He felt the familiarity from her touch. “Who are you?” He just has to ask although the truth looks directly at him.“Joslin, your twin.” She said simply. “Why did I never knew about you?” “That’s a question for the parents.” “Isn’t Mom dead?” “What give you that idea?” “It’s simple, I was raised by father.” “I was raised by Mom.” “I don’t understand.” Danny looked at her searching her face. He can’t senses any type of lie from her. He stuffed his hand into his pocket when he suddenly remembers the ring. Taking his one hand out to look at the signet ring. When he looked up he saw her showing her ring for him. “What’s with the rings?” “The family line.” “Where is father?” “He is at the office. I requested this meeting.” Joslin looked at her twin. She tried sensing his mood but there was no connection between them. “”How old a
The door to the interrogation room opened. Detective Duncan grabbed Danny by the arm pulling him upright. “What’s going on?” “Shut up. You have the right to remain silent.” “I don’t understand?” Danny said. “Anything you say or do will be used against you.” “What’s happening?” “Do you understand your rights as I just told you?” The handcuffs tighten around his writs. He was forced back into the chair. “What’s your name?” The detective opened a file. “I don’t understand what’s going on?” “Answer the question. What’s your name?” “Denver Ricardo.” “How old are you?” “I am eighteen years.” “Where do you live?” “I just bought Craven’s Hill.” Danny said flatly. Detective Duncan looked sharply at him. He frowned. He realized he was already in trouble just by hearing the surname being confirmed. “Where were you last night?” “I was briefly at a party.” “Whose party?” “Lisa Klein. What’s going on?” “Can someone confirm this?” “Yes, “ “Who?” “Bella Simone. I was her plus o
“Mister Ricardo?” Detective Duncan stood in the door of another interrogation room. He was nervous as hell as he looked at the young man who could make serious trouble for him. “Yes, sir?” Danny felt tired but too much on edge. It was with immense inner strength that he managed to control the nervousness in his body. “You may make your phone call.” “No thanks,” Danny said quickly. “Why not?” Duncan was surprise. “How is Jason Clarke?” “He will live. It was just a superficial wound. I am curious about something. Do you mind answering?” Danny looked at the older man. He already noticed the difference in the man’s new attitude. The man has probably figured out who he was. Now another moral question: should he be punished for doing his job?“What?” “Why didn’t you try to escape? It was clear those men were here for you.” “Whatever reason would they have to try and break me out? I did nothing wrong.” “There were complaints against you. Maybe your family wanted to protect you?” D
Danny slowly opened his eyes. It has a burning sensation. He lift his head trying to figure out what just happened. His eyes keeps on tearing. He finally realized he was stripped of his clothes and his hands were no longer tied together. “What…” he quickly looked at his hand. He was very relieved when he discovered the ring was still on his finger. “You better move, if you know what’s good for you.” The stranger’s voice said from somewhere. Danny slowly realized he heard that voice before. “Where are you?” he asked looking around. “Stop wasting time. Once those idiots finished snorting cocaine, they will come for you.” Danny looked towards the garage door. It was closed. The only way out he noticed was the small window. His immediate trouble was his length. “Do you know a way out of here?” “Yes,” “Then tell me,” Danny asked quickly. “What will be the fun of it all?” “Aren’t you here to help me?” Danny asked furious. The moment his voice rings through the garage, the football
“Hello,” Danny answered his phone. It has been ringing nonstop for a while. He already recognized the number. Since the night at the party, he feels weird being around those types of rich people. “May I come over?” Bella Simone asked softly. “Why?” he asked suspiciously. “You sound weird, Denver. Did I do something wrong?” “You did,” he said shortly. On impulse he suddenly disconnect the call. Jumping out of bed he rushed into the shower. As he was stepping out again, his man servant stood hesitantly in the door. “Is something wrong?” He asked drying his hair. “You have a guest sir,” Danny pulled on his torn jeans before reaching for the light blue T-shirt. He looked at the man who stood uncertain in the door. He quietly realized he should start a kind of trusting relationship with his skeleton crew of employees he inherited from his parents. “I take it the girl didn’t except your refusal for entrance?” “Yes, sir. She is waiting impatiently in the living room. “Offer her a be
“You are like a cockroach.” Jason kicked him in the stomach. Danny felt the wind being kicked out of him. He carefully looked down the alley. He was glad both girls managed to get away. He just hope the idiots don’t know about his new place. “Where is Lisa hiding?” he was grabbed by the hair forced to look into the guy’s face he hates. “I hope she is safe.” Danny spite the blood from his mouth. “That won’t be for long.” “I thought you care about her?” “The bitch was an end to a means. You can take her now. I no longer want her.” “Thanks.” “Funny guy,” he was kicked in the side. Once the pain subside he looked at his enemy again. He make careful notes in his memory about the men with Jason. They weren’t premium players but once the family was finished with them, no one will hire them. “Why you look at me like you have an opinion?” “I do, Jason Clarke.” “What do you mean?” Jason bend in front of him looking at the loser who keeps getting up. “Let go of me,” Denver smiles thr