He couldn’t believe it, was he still in a comma or were the drugs bringing some hallucinations? He who wore sandals as his Sunday best, wore a ragged long sleeved t-shirt as his favorite, and owned a mere 20 dollar fake Rolex watch coated in fake gold as his most prize possession, was now dressed in a 13,000 dollar tuxedo, and a real legit 45,000 dollar Rolex watch coated with ice. Who said you wouldn’t wake up rich overnight! Well Brian did and he savored every second.
His 10,000 dollar debt with Gondi you wonder? Well Ben dealt with that, and for keeping him overdue Ben paid double the price, that’s 20,000 dollars!. He had money so why not spend it, he is rich isn’t he? Speaking of spending, Brian’s sister medical bills were not some 2 dollar bills, oh no! They were amounting to nearly 100,000 dollars now. Some medical bill right? But you know Ben, being a spendthrift was his favorite side of his real self, so he cleared all outstanding medical bills due, and heck! Even the doctor added bills that weren’t even for the patient, talk of digging a gold mine!Ben ensured that Brian had no more stressful issues that may otherwise draw him from his main picture, being Reuben. But what Ben feared most and so did everyone, was the idea of Brian having those suicidal thoughts back in his head, he would have burnt all their asses down!A further 5 hour trip to home, Reuben’s home, up the east coast of Madagascar. Brian was to forget his life as Brian, because he wasn’t Brian anymore he was Reuben. So he wasn’t just by name but by character too. To keep Brian in check Ben took the step of making him his right hand man. He was to know how business, goes on, how to deal with the cops, and most crucial was how to survive.Brian entered another life, so he had to know how to survive in it because it wasn’t some bed of roses, no it wasn’t! It was a wire mesh of prickled thorns and sharp pointed spikes, he had to have the hide of a rhino and the cunningness of a fox to live in it. Most basically he had to master the most simple thing a man with his caliber was to master, how to use a gun! That’s it, how to use a gun. No one was a fan of Brian, nobody knew him, they weren’t fond of him, so Brian brace yourself this life is about to be the most bumpy ride you ever experienced.Ben as a player had to make sure his substitute king was like a king, he taught him survival tactics, took him out on delivery shipments and even showed him the plantation where it all started. Ben saw him as a brother, treated him like a brother, because for some reason he saw Reuben in him. He had his enthusiasm, and with time Brian started growing and adapted better in his character as Reuben, brother of famous drug lord Brian! Dream come true you may say.But nothing lasts forever, especially if you live in a world surrounded by nothing but everything that breaks the law: drugs, money and most dangerous, power!Back to Korea, the Tang brothers had started forming bonds with their neighbors the Philippines and the Japanese. However they were new to the business and had doubt issues and were fearful of the law. Because their law wasn’t easily bent like the Koreans, this business involvement was punishable by death, who wants to die? Certainly they weren’t ready, and this delayed business progress for the Tang brothers.“Cowards we need more buyers these are some low life pieces of shit!” Li retorted pissed of by the cowardice of the Philippines. But he was right these cowards weren’t reliable, they would pull the rug any second, then what? That question daunted Wu every time he thought of what next. He had to find reliable buyers and fast, Ben was cooking and Boy! He was planning something big and Wu knew it. So tick tock, the clock was ticking it’s a race against time the Tang brothers, race against time!“How about the Mexicans?” Li asked cautiously, he braced himself for a wild and stressful speech from Wu on why it was a bad idea. But surprisingly, Wu was silent, that’s funny? Li wondered, he was expecting a whack from Wu as a stern warning to never think of such, but instead he was silent! How, what is he cooking? Wu thought of the same, their business was at stake and on the line, no risk no reward, they said. It was decided they would approach the Mexicans and negotiate and come to agreeable business terms.But there was a huge rock they had to go around, the Mexicans were loyal, they weren’t backstabbers like they were, they were loyal and true watch dogs till death to their counter parts. So their business approach was a bad idea, but the Tang brothers forgot this loyalty fact about the Mexicans, and it proved a dear mistake to them but it was too late, they had just unleashed the wrath of the Madagascar underdog.“Yes! those Koreans tried to talk us into negotiable business terms but we turned them down, they also were selling a proposed item that you also sell, cocaine” Bravo the Mexican drug supplier uttered over the phone in a sour heavy voice. He just contacted and informed Ben of their previous business encounter with the Tang brothers. He was loyal to Ben because a new broom sweeps clean but an old one knows all corners. Ben and Bravo were counterparts for nearly a millennia now, so they never broke old relations to form new ones-especially for the Tang brothers.He was pissed off enough, they tried to kill him, then his brother twice! and now they had the balls to try and steal his buyers. Oh no! The Tang brothers had gone the extreme, Ben let go of the leash. Time they knew why he became the drug lord and why he still is.Reaching for his pistol, he called in Brian and polishing the nozzle he asked him. “Have you ever killed someone?” While aiming point blank, one eyed to various angles of the wall. “No” he uttered back curious of what next. “Well today you are going to know the most crucial stage of being Reuben...”Brian paused lowering his black, 1987, pistol “…enforcing power! Suit up, we are going hunting, human hunting!” he finished reaching for his black razor sharp machete. He was pumped up, the Tang brothers unleashed his aggressive side, bad idea!Brian was excited, he was anxious. “My first kill!” he sighed inside his head, “I am actually going to kill a living person today!” He repeated in his inner self. Yes someone was going to die! They were going to pay, every second!Ben knew someone tried to assassinate his brother, and that the man was sent by the Tang brothers. He had to find this man, he was on the hunt for Rio. The word was out, as fast as a wild fire spreads on the dry grass of the African plains, so did the bounty for anyone who had Intel on the most likely suspect to have attempted the assassination.Days later in came a chain of likely suspects, but most were amateurs so it was easy picking them out. Further research analysis and there they were, down to two men, Bruno and Rio… Ben was left in an awkward scenario, on one hand he had Bruno, a hired hitman who did any task for the right price, he respected Ben but money talks. On the other hand was Rio, an also capable hitman who was known to do dirty work for politicians. He was fearful off Ben so it can’t be him unless… His thought was cut short because of a phone call that came in. “They found him, his in a warehouse down the south near blue lake hospital, right next to Billow superm
Wu saved his skin but barely, had he not been informed well… Ben would have landed in Korea 3 hours ago instead of Rio. Li on the other hand was excited, he was glad amidst the bad news and recent tensed moments, they pulled a smart move and out smarted Ben. “It calls for celebration!” Li announced and excitement vibes were filled in the mansion. Yes they outsmarted Ben but it came at a cost a dire one, but not to them, but to an important asset in their set piece, their inside informant in Madagascar. The mole amidst Ben’s empire.Ben was hot headed but was fond of keeping a cool head, not to let emotions cloud his judgment. He sensed something was amiss, he picked a scent like a hound there was something odd lurking in the oblique, yes he smelt it, a mole, a snitch! Coincidentally in the Tang mansion, Wu sensed the same, he flickered, the joy and ecstasy faded away, they saved a pawn but their rook was in harm’s way. Wrong move Wu! He messed up and he knew it, big time! Smart move
He was about 5.8 feet tall, he was more of brown skinned though his lower elbows were more darker. Had large pearl shaped marble like eyes, had hairy eyebrows, had equal sized lips, an average nose, had several dark spots near his lowered side cheek bones possibly from a rash. He had the lowered sides of his hair shaved and left the most middle part of his head to grow going upwards. It was like a growing tower with it’s sides often shaved. He currently had his left ear pierced with a dangling gold coated cross like earpiece, his other ear was contrast as it wasn’t pierced. His chest was bulging outwards forming a brick like chest with his nipples moved to the more left and right of his chest. Lowered was his hardcore abs that seemed oddly in good shape for a man of his age, and total six though some two seemed to be emerging at the lowered sides of his abdomen. And down was his approximately 4 inch snake in between his masculine thighs. It was more long and slender, than wide and sh
Guns all corked and loaded, the armored vehicle fully gassed, the grenades all set, these are like little fireworks only bigger and more destructive Ben would speak to himself, imitating a British accent. They were set, Ben was set, this mole was the reason he nearly lost his brother, he was the reason he lost contact with Wu, he was going to pay every bit! He exclaimed taking heavy deep breaths as this thought played back like a cassette making him more outraged, more angry, more dangerous!“You go up front…” Ben paused addressing Mila, “…you stay out back…” addressing Risa “…I will go in!” he concluded pointing at the highly suspected residence. Ben uttered tightening his bullet proof vest, thrusting it near his neck, and lowering his pistol, locked to his British, soldier made track like trousers. Elizabeth was dressed, the blue, crystal, diamond shape necklace and the velvet, tight, skirt with a white, fitting, office shirt written bee power brought out her character. She look
The room was pitch dark, a dimming bulb hang in the middle of the room, below luminated it’s limited light around a circular form leaving the rest of the room in darkness, all lay in the shadows. There was dead silence, but later was more less by the pestering crickets, making their chorus linger in the wind. Strapped on an ergonomic, metallic chair, hands cuffed behind the back rest, legs strongly tied to the front legs seat by firm sisal ropes, impossible to tear unless maybe you were stronger than Hercules, he lay unconscienced. His head all dusty, blood dripped drop by drop, his black pollo shirt was all dirty and stained, it’s top buttons ripped off exposing his hairy chest, his trousers were all tarred and the charming black texture was no longer charming nor visible, on first sight you may presume him as some madman. But he was in the room, the Truth chamber, so sooner or later he was going to turn insane and if he doesn’t he will live to remember this experience till he dawn’
Ben was pissed off, still in shock, he was in disbelief, how could they have caught the wrong person. The knights weren’t pleased either they just tortured an innocent man, Mila was rueing every moment and the cries of John saying he didn’t know we’re haunting him. He felt his consciousness’s being eaten inside out, the guilt, the cries, both knights were cursing every painful experience they put John through. Ben had to make it up to John, he lost two fingernails, has one premolar less, and just had a bullet burst through his left knee, Ben knew it would take more than money to bring John to listen let alone forgive them. “Take him to the hospital, have the best attend to him, I will take care of the bills.” Ben uttered addressing the knights who were heads down in regret, but they gathered themselves and in a minute or so they did as asked. They were to put their head back in the game, they had a mole amongst them, he was of greater threat than the Tang brothers.“It wasn’t him.”
A seat with a smooth gold plated outline bars, the soft cotton seating in black and white spots, the legs crafted in the replica of the king of ancient Egypt seat, the seat for the worthy it was known, not every rookie was privileged to lay their hands on it let alone their asses. Only two people ever sat, Ben when building his empire, and Reuben when Ben chose him on his behalf, and now Brian, call it luck or consider it destiny but this seat was the last thing Brian thought he would ever possess as his. Brian was loving the life, all that multi millionaire business was his to manage, well at least for the time being, unless something else makes it otherwise. On the glass like office table lay shipment papers, he just signed to authorize the government that they had legally exported ‘timber’, even the government was his puppet, he loved the life, he savored every second with each puff of his freshly lit Canadian cigar. He was expensively dressed, a 15000 dollar tux, a gold pocket wa
It was blurry but they could see from the shady murky waters, four man like figures, instincts kicked like mother nature programmed them, they began surfacing the waters, moving in circles with their blade like fins cutting through the water exposing their presence and indicating they were ready, ready for what mother nature was about to give back. The gray whites and hammer sharks would oddly ever intermingle in normal waters but one thing unites these beastly sons of mother nature, blood, fresh meat, human meat, they were used to the occasional bodies dumped and this normalized their thinking to knowing this as haven of abundance, where any time a body would splash in the waters, what followed, blood turreted clothes of the victim and inedible chunks of meat sinking down, the victim never to be heard of again, ever! Gift from mother nature to her beastly sons, they lied in the deep. Bloody, lifeless, heavy, carried by four men workers at the shipment of Ben’s empire, the deceased he