"Hey, Brad. You were supposed to update me. What is the stuff now? Is he dead?"Hearing that, Hermes heaved a sigh of disappointment. He suspected it, but he didn't want to believe. She wouldn't go to that extent, he thought. She might be greedy for riches, but she still cared about him. At least a little.He was wrong afterall."Brad's dead". Hermes breathed into the phone. "Mission failed."He sighed as he waited for a response. But the voice seemed to be too shocked to reply."You said you were suprised to see me, but it seems you already had my death planned out in wait." He said, then sighed again. "You never forgot, you knew I was coming. Yet, you went ahead to marry him. You sent men after me."His voice seemed to shake now. It turned out he still had his emotions bottled up for her and she had managed to make him sad again."Are you even listening?" He screamed into the phone."So what?"The cold feminine voice had all it took to make a man shudder. It was sharp, uncompromised
Hermes and Danny rode quietly around the streets of Twillightoria in Danny's Impreza car. The night was breezy and the cold winds kissed their skins as the car moved blisteringly along the road.Hermes was still in thoughts and the coldness of the ride struggled to make his thoughts freeze. He could not just stop trying to comprehend Zeid's words. Of course, it was not a good thing to resume his new life out of cuffs with fights and killings. It was not ever even in his plans.His initial plans were only to come out of prison and rekindle the love he once had while living a new life. But that love had blown away in his absence, and even if he wanted to ignore that fact, Haisley seemed to be desperate in reminding him."What you thinking?"Danny's voice was as far as the night moon hiding behind the large tall mansions far away from them, it was also farther than the sound of the blowing breeze. Hermes could only hear the inherent growl that usually accompanied his voice but he couldn
As the car reclined to a stop, Hermes pulled out of the vehicle. He took a long look at the little house before them. It was the place he had decided to spend the night, the place he had spent most of his other nights until three years ago. Old and faint in his memory, the familiar sight was a delight."Are you certain?" Asked Danny from inside the car."Why not?" Hermes scoffed in suprise, "Do you have any idea how long I have waited for tonight?"He then looked back at Dan. "Haisley was important? Yes, but she wasn't the most important woman in my life. That woman in there is the most important! She wouldn't 'dump' me to see a rich man or something like that. She has been waiting for so long and she would keep waiting for as long as I am away. But today, her wait is over."Danny seemed a bit irritated with Hermes' heartfelt speech. "Well well, I know your mother will be happy to see you. I guess I'll be on my way then since I don't have a mother".Kicking the car to a start, he wave
"You have a very beautiful sister. A nice lad she really is, very good to her mother. Oh! And your mother is gorgeous too." Rachel said delightfully. Hermes could not find the words. He just sat there, still amazed by the suprise that had awaited his return from prison. What? His mother didn't live here anymore? Haisley stayed with her when he was in prison? What other thing did he not know about?All these questions roamed in his heart when Jack's voice ringed in his ears again from a distance. "Mrs Henshaw said her son was in the army, and that it would take a long while before you find the space to return home. How are things over there? I heard the barracks is a tough place."The army? His mother had lied about the fact that he was only a convict. Someone who was sent to prison because of a woman. The same woman who is supposedly his sister."Is it fun? I also want to be a soldier when I grow up. What do I have to do?" The little boy glimmered as he sat cross legged on the floor
"Blrrinng!" The morning alarm sang a continuous din until little Daniel punched it mute for the fourth time."You sure know that it will ring again in five minutes right? Unless you turn it off completely." Rachel's voice called from a distance. It seemed like she was in the living room as her voice echoed past the walls into the room.Then, her footsteps started to approach and in a few seconds, she was standing by the door."And you can't do that if you don't get out of bed." She said to the little boy who groaned in reluctance as he struggled to defeat the rampant desire for more sleep."Yes yes. There you go." She encouraged. "Oh! Mr Henshaw! You're awake too.""Couldn't outsleep the blaring noise." Hermes replied as he stared wearingly at the elegantly dressed lady. "You look too classy for an early morning.""It's not really classic for a weekday. Duty calls." She replied in blushes. "Trust you had a good night sleep?""Hmm..." Hermes nodded. "I did"."Good!" She disappeared aga
"The Street of Fire!!!"The billboard shined with those words as Hermes alighted from the car. "Bye!" He waved off his hosts as the vehicle zoomed hurriedly away from sight. Then he threw his eyes around his surrounding for a while.Very few cars roamed the area. And not many people wished to be around on that street, except they thought they were immune to danger in some magical way. Only a few people had the antidote against the high risk that lingered around the street of fire. Because it was always very silent on the roads... but noisy on the roadsides. The smell of smoke and the roar of a boxing audience from a not so far away boxing match were the only things that welcomed Hermes to the crazy street.That was Crescent, the most dangerous street in Twillightoria."Hey!" A voice called from behind just a few moments after he alighted from Jack's car.As Hermes turned around, three hefty men were strolling in his direction."Who you?" The one in front asked. He had his face cap t
The two men set to work in Danny's mysterious underground enterprise. It belonged to his boss, or as they called him, "The King of the Street."A man whose face was known to none but few. He was involved in all sorts of crimes save for national crime, and only because the predators ruled the country in that aspect. The predators were everything dreadful in Twillightoria. They ruled the world of crime, and they had links with the men in power. Anyone they protected was safe, but anyone they stood against would face the entire opposite of everything safety meant.The law could not hold them down, neither could the people defy them. The government were in league with them, and their allies spread far and wide, within and away from Twillightoria.Which was why they hated Crescent, the only street in Twillightoria that could stand against their unrivalled authority. Every town and hood that surrounded Crescent shared the same defiance as them, and they all stood together against the world
Jazz music played solemnly within the large restaurant. The workers were ecstatic and the foods were great. Female meal servers dressed in outfits that would make a man go hungry. They strode around flawlessly, working for their pay in a spectacular fashion.Around a table sat two men with black glasses hanging from their faces, disguising them from possible recognition. Their meals were untouched, but one could not say the same for their drinks.Hermes poured another glass and sipped gently with frustration hiding behind his eyes."Could she have changed her plans?" He uttered to his companion seated before him."Nah. I doubt". The man responded, "Dan never makes a mistake. Even if he does, the chances are one in a hundred.""Can't take those chances." Hermes dropped the glass and looked around.Just behind the farthest window from them, on the opposite side of the road, Tracy waved at him from inside the car. The big guy was also in the car, they were smoking some stuff."They don'