Rebecca fought as the Shadows tied her down. Her eyes flashed constantly as she tried to decipher where she was, but her intelligence failed her. She groaned and yelled as she kicked, wriggling to get free from the ropes binding her to the chair."Hey! You brats! Let me out of here. I want to get out of here! I demand to get the fuck out of here!"she yelled, but no one came to her. She groaned in frustration, not knowing what to do."Hey! Is anybody there? Speak to me you cowards! Do you know who I am? Do you know who the fuck I am? I'll kill you all! I will destroy you all! Let me out!" She kept yelling and kept fighting. She pushed her chair and soon crashed on the ground. She groaned. She had but her left shoulder and it was probably dislocated. She cried as she tried to move,bbut she could not. It was too much for her."Please...let me out of here. Please... anybody! Let me out!" She cried out, but no help came to her. At least, not then.She kept sobbing quietly until the door
Gerald was alone with his thoughts. He paced around the room, with his feet making stomping sounds on the ground. Gerald sighed as he tried to think straight. So many things were happening to him at the same time and he just didn't know how to handle it.Over the past days, he had been getting anonymous threats to end his life. Gerald knew it wasn't a bluff, and he sort of suspected who the culprit was. But he was not in any position to fight a man that powerful. In the chain of command, Gerald was still too low. So low.He sighed. Should he ask Viktor Grey for help? That would probably be a mistake, he thought. Viktor Grey was an opportunist. He wanted to get something out of everybody. He didn't care about the consequences of his actions and Gerald knew that it would be a mistake to ask Viktor for help. Then, what should he do? Maybe he should ask Rebecca? She was crazy and still, she had her own power. Gerald admired the kind of woman she was. She was fierce and commanding. He jus
"I handled this years ago!" Jon yelled at Viktor Grey."And you failed!" Viktor retorted. Jon just sighed as he kept his gaze on the ground. He had to play cool. He knew that nothing good would come from offending Viktor Grey."I met Oliver today. After killing Ivy, I wanted to run. He tracked me down. I still don't know how he did it, managed to track me amidst the crowd. He wore something over his face but I knew. I could see the eyes. They stared at me and it reminded me of everything I had done. So, Viktor, I'm tired of working for you. I gave up this life a long time ago. You already made me break my vow to my wife." Jon told Viktor who just chuckled. Then, Viktor Grey opened his laptop again and typed on it."Do you mean this wife?" He asked and showed him a video footage of Jon's wife being bound in ropes. Jon gasped when he saw the woman. Her mouth was taped shut and she could barely mumble."What the hell have you done?" Jon flared."I thought you needed some motivation," Vik
Oliver stood up and walked closer to him. Jon kept his eyes on Oliver all along, and when Oliver brought out his gun, he did not even flinch."You are not afraid of dying?" Oliver asked him. Jon just exhaled and stood up to face Oliver."I am not. I have done a lot of bad things in my life. So many bad things. But here I am trying to make peace with the one person that I know might never forgive me. I am sorry for what I did to you, Oliver Lionheart. But I do not want my family to suffer the consequences of my crimes. I want it all to be on me. Which is why I need your help to liberate them from Viktor Grey. I knew your father, and grandfather. They were good people. I know you are good as well. Please..." Jon soon fell on his knees before Oliver. Oliver just watched him for some time. He could not believe that his heart was telling him to help Jon."Fuck!" Oliver muttered. He should not even be considering that possibility! But then, he dropped his gun and sat back down."What do you
Viktor Grey stood outside the old warehouse with his goons. He constantly kept stomping his feet on the ground as time passed. At his side was Jonathan's family. They sobbed and moaned as they tried to make sense of the situation but they could not. They just hugged each other closely and sobbed."Be quiet!" A good yelled at them. "Oh, do not shout, Thomas. Leave them alone. They are frightened. Besides, they have every right to be..." Viktor Grey said as he approached them. He kept his eyes on them and smiled. The wife sniffled, an dragged herself backwards to protect her child."Why are you doing this to us? Let us go. We did not harm you. You have the wrong people." Jon's wife said to him as Viktor Grey crouched. He smiled, slowly ran his hand through her hair and exhaled."I'm terribly sorry for all you had to endure, but the thing is, this is the only way to get your husband to obey me. Your husband is a pretty stubborn man. Did you know that?" Viktor Grey asked and smiled."No.
Viktor Grey's face suddenly Darkened as Oliver said the words, but before he could react, Jon shot him on the shoulder. It was a missed shot, Jon had intended to shoot him in the heart. Viktor Grey yelled as he crashed to the ground, and as Jon was about to take another shot, Viktor's men opened for on them.Oliver quickly dashed up and took his gun out. He started shooting at the men who were a bit experienced with guns. They hid behind the pillars of the abandoned building as bullets flew through the air. Jon could see his family caught in the crossfire, and they kept screaming and whimpering as bullets flew past them."Jon, cover me!" Oliver yelled at Jon who nodded. Then he dashed towards Jon's family and began to take them out of the fire. They kept whimpering as Oliver dragged them to safety, but then, a bullet grazed Oliver's shoulder."Argh!" Oliver groaned. The bullet barely missed him. He scoffed as he returned to his shooting spree. "What the hell is taking your shadows so
Oliver returned to the old warehouse. He felt a triumph unlike any other as he drove back. Viktor Grey was finally gone. He had done the most difficult task ever. Oliver just smiled as he stepped out of the car. The night had taken a different turn. And at that time, it was quiet in the warehouse. The shadows stood outside, all arranging their weapons back into place. When they saw Oliver, they stood at attention as he came down. Oliver's eyes rolled to the side and settled on Jon, who lay on the ground bleeding from a bullet wound.Oliver walked closer to him as his family sobbed. They gazed at Oliver as he approached."Did you do it?" Jon asked Oliver and he nodded."What happened to you?" Oliver asked him."Well, I had to save my wife's life. The thing about what I do is that ten years is a long time to get sloppy. And I did not realize how sloppy I have been until now..." Jon said and groaned, but his wife shushed him and ran her hand through his hair.Oliver looked at the wound.
"What the hell did you just do?" Gerald barked at Rebecca as he jumped from the bed. His breath had become heavy and he just glared at her like someone looking at a ghost. Rebecca just walked past him and sat down on the bed, frowning as she did so."What the fuck did you just do?" He asked her again, taking powerful strides towards her."Something we should have done a long time ago. It's long overdue for Oliver Lionheart to get busted. We have the power and if it means that I have to force his hand to give me my money, then I will do so," she said to him and pascal nearly exploded in anger."Do you have any idea how foolish that sounds? You just threw away your only leverage. Do you even know what you have done? Oliver will not take it lightly with you. He will hunt you and he will destroy you!""What's the big deal about him anyway? You all worship him like he's a god. Well, newsflash, he is not! He is just as human as the rest of us and I have no reason to be afraid of him." She s