Tristan followed him through the crowd of dancing men and women, nothing amazed him more than the boss's confidence to walk around despite the bulge in his pants, something that he was ashamed of in front of his girlfriend Claudia.The smell of some got even stronger as they went further, and some went as far as even blowing their smoke at Tristan's face, which he tried to ignore as much as possible to avoid creating a scenes."You want to see him huh?" The boss asked him one more time and Tristan nodded affirmatively."Just try to come out of there alive," he added as they kept on walking. They stopped before a door which the boss knocked twice on and someone from the other side opened the door to let them in.Once inside,Tristan swallowed hard when he met the gaze of the tough-looking men in the large room, some played snooker while some were seated on a long bench drowning themselves in alcohol, could cigarettes and what not. While just like the boss, some were getting themselves
[ As requested by that host... 50 exp points have been deducted][ Healing begins immediately]"What the fuck!" One of the men present yelled in shock, the sight was no doubt bewildering even for Drake himself.He left Tristan's neck immediately and took a few steps backward, he quickly wiped the blood stains from his hand and continued to stare at Tristan like he was a demon."Can we talk now?" Tristan asked him with a grin, he knew that his sudden healing from the injury sustained by the bottle edge would leave even the toughest of killers speechless so he took the risk and spent 50 exp points on it."How did you do that man!" Tristan was now surrounded by everyone who had seen the incredulous occurrence, The last thing he wanted was this distraction because his aim was simple, and that was to befriend Drake Hart."Grab yourself whatever you want to eat or drink, I'll pay for everything but... Tristan paused," Say no words about this to anyone outside of here, and do not and I repe
As the door opened Tristan held his breath, not sure of who or what he was going to meet inside, but once inside, he exhaled in relief but still perplexed by the horrendous sight."Who are these?" he asked Drake looking at all four men that were tied to a chair, Their hands were tied with a rope behind the chairs, while their mouths were covered with pieces of clothing so that they could not speak."One of these must be the president's son," he thought."These are my next victims, I just want to see how brave you are to help me execute one of them," Drake responded with a sinister grin.Tristan could not believe his ears, his jaws dropped but he quickly closed his mouth to avoid looking scared."I demand to know why you want them dead anf who they are exactly," Tristan said trying to prolong the conversation and in turn know who the president's son was. The last thing he wanted to do was to get his hands stained with blood."I am the boss remember? You do as I say if you want to work
Everywhere in the lounge, everyone wondered why the music stopped all of a sudden for the second time, and they could hear the sound of the microphone tapping onto something."Good evening everyone!" Tristan's voice echoed through the lounge and those who were in the same section as him turned to where the DJ was and saw him holding up the microphone."What the fuck is he doing?" "Sorry for stopping your music!" he apologized, but quickly realized that he shouldn't have so added,"But I want this party to stop now, it's irritating me, why? because it's too cheap. I know you all have a limited amount of money to spend tonight, maybe a hundred dollars, but what if I tell you that you could spend a million dollars and more tonight? " His last statement caught everyone's attention, but most of them thought that he was just being stupid or was probably under alcoholic influence." He only took one sip of cigarettes and now he's mad!" the guy he met earlier yelled from the crowd." What a
He did not want to stay back and watch men take off their clothes and get flogged, but as he left the room he could still hear the voices from inside screaming and yelling,"Strip naked!""Take off those clothes!""Hey!" The boss who had taken him to see Drake earlier came and stood in front of Tristan blocking his path."What do you want?"He asked."You said you'll pay for everything I took, with that of my guys," he answered and Tristan was stunned.How on earth could someone be Too greedy to this point, he could easily have said yes and swiped his card to pay, but instead, Tristan asked him."Did you not receive your money? The one I sent to everyone just now_" You said you'll pay" the boss interjected,"Is there anything stopping you from doing so? If you could give everyone here such an amount of money then you should be able to pay for my things without thinking twice about it."" Of course I can pay, but I won't, I'd rather give an extra one million to everyone here than respe
Meanwhile at a grand restaurant not so far from Tristan's apartment. Known for its intercontinental dishes and epic cuisine.The vicinity smells of wealth, from chandeliers hanging from the ceiling to the glass tables and comfortable chairs. The top-class live entertainment for whoever, first-class treatment, and professional waiters, this place was practically built for the eminent."I do not know who they are. This place is for recognized men only, so I suggest you leave now." A clerk instructed Jennes and Tristan's mother who had been standing at the entrance for over five minutes.The guard had taken them to a few places, he showed them to the beautiful nightlife of New York City, and this tour was to end at this restaurant, but a clerk refused to let them in claiming not to know who they were or any iconic person they are related to."So you're saying that this is a restaurant, but not everyone can come in here?" Jenness asked."Only those who can afford it, yes," the clerk answ
" Yes sir, I apologize sincerely, " said the manager and he turned to the security who was almost breathless on the floor." You fool, how dare you do such a thing, this is your last day here, don't even think about bringing your filthy legs back to this place." He yelled and rushed to meet Tristan who was leaving." Please sir, allow me to make it up to you, We will give you the best treatment we can offer, you don't have to pay for anything sir…"Do I look like a beggar to you?" Tristan snapped, "Did I tell you that I cannot afford whatever treatment you claim to offer, please do not offend me any further," Tristan added, leaving the manager speechless.Tristan walked back to the car angrily and the manager ran behind him, however, Max stopped him from coming any closer to Tristan.Once in the car, Tristan sighed, he recalled how he once hated treating people like this, but now he does it effortlessly.It appears that he had gotten himself drunk in the cup of pride without a way ou
"Here it is sir," Max walked into the room a few minutes later with a bowl of warm water and a towel hanging on his shoulder.Jennes's heart skipped a beat, This was something she always dreamt of doing, touching him and massaging his wound, but she never expected it to be this soon."So? Come over here," Tristan said with a smirk, although the injury was gone, he wanted to watch her clean off the blood for his amusement."I don't know sir, I have never done this before, I think I should call your mother," Jennes said, she was too nervous to move closer."Don't worry, it's not that hard, You literally dip that towel in water, squeeze it out gently, and wipe off the blood, Don't worry I won't feel any pain," Tristan added."Hmm," Jennes swallowed hard, took the towel from Max, and dipped it into the bowl of water, She squeezed it at a snail's pace and proceeded to clean the wound, but Tristan wanted to go further." Wait," he said to her and stood up from the bed, he took off his vest