(The Gonzalez's Home) "I'm sorry you had to have that encounter with my mum. Terrible as it is, I must admit that she isn't the best mother. I am ashamed to admit that I never thought of it like that, I had no idea I was being fooled, I easily believed anything that I was told" Natasha admitted "Honey, I have told you times without a number to stop apologizing. She is your mother, how were you supposed to know? I wouldn't know too, I mean Id didn't know until she visited me. Mr. Davies confirmed it" Gonzalez replied "Mr. Davies? Who is he?" Natasha inquired "Oh, my boss at the new company. See, then out he has eyes all around the city" Gonzalez explained "And should we not be scared?" Natasha asked, worried "Sacred? No" "You can't be so sure about someone who has eyes all over the city" Natasha warned "I promise you, he is not like that. We are Gonzalez assured, trying to encourage Natasha and avoid negative thoughts "Speaking of which, how is work going? And what's it with a
Gonzalez's pov “Finally, it is the weekend,” I said giggling and excited about it. One of the most amazing things about my new job is that I get to have the weekend to myself, this was not the same with all the other places I have worked. I never had free time, no, not since I lost my parents. I worked from dawn to dusk, approximately 15 hours a day, Monday to Sunday with no rest.I am grateful for Mr. Davies as he seems to be very understanding. He had paid me yesterday and said I had the weekend to myself. I have never been so unbothered about my job or its pay, this was going to be a long run. I would work here for as many months as he wanted me to work until we can get to the root of this. One thing I have learned in life is, good things never last.Almost immediately, I felt guilty. I have been so excited about the new job that I seem to not have thought about my parents enough or used the extra time to fulfilling the promise I had made to find and avenge their killer. Believe
Mrs. Williams pov(Throwback)55 years ago, a little girl watched her mom struggle to get on from day to day. Her father died when she was just one, leaving her mother with two kids to raise. Whatever she did, people never saw the hood, no one wanted to marry a “half-woman” as they called single mothers then. Securing even a place to stay was as tiring as birthing a child. “Ma’am, we can’t let a single woman with no husband and two kids stay here. It can bring a lot of trouble, what happened to your husband?” They thought she was one of those loose women out there. Her mother breathed pain, lived in misery, and died unhappily. Even though the world has gotten better than it was then, single mothers are still stigmatized daily. Her daughter doesn’t tell her but she knows, she sees it in her eyes; carrying a bump around with no man to show. This was why she was concerned, she did not want her daughter to experience or live as her mom did. She wanted her to be accepted by society and b
Gonzalez's povThe lady I met who I would find out later, was Eloise. She had forgotten her phone at the food restaurant we met at, she must have been so overtaken by our discussions to not remember her phone when leaving. I knew I left a good impression on her for I was a boss and master at first impressions. I had been bothered about how to reach her on the phone until a call came in and she told me that she was the one who was trying to look for her phone."It is nice to meet you, again," she said when we met at an agreed location"Yes, again" I agreed to nod. She even looked more beautiful and radiant than I remembered. I was taking my time as I did not want her to see me as desperate or like the other men she must be familiar with.We had taken the time to talk for a few minutes before she said she had work she needed to attend to"I hope I see you again," she said to me beaming with smiles. God, she had the most beautiful smile, not just beautiful but enchanting too."Yes, you w
Mr. Davies's povHow dare she question my words? Or what do I do? Here am I, offering her all that information for nothing and the least I expected her to say was, "thank you" not try to question my conscience or something. What was she trying to do? Question my mind? Make me feel guilty? Huh, she was dreaming."Calm down, calm down" were the only words I kept muttering to myself. What was she? A saint? "Bullshit" I cursed under my breath.I had set up a meeting for today with Gonzalez. This was the day I had set to take someone off the list. I checked with the driver to see if he had any family and he did. I would make sure that they were well taken care of. The photojournalist, I will handle her very much later. For now, I had more important things to do.I went into the bathroom humming Drake's "Too sexy" featuring Future. "Too sexy for this shit.." I continued thinking of what to wear today. I had to dress to kill as I was indeed going to kill. "Mr. Davies, we are seated and w
Anonymous pov"All I am saying boss is that this investigation should continue with everyone else and not just be be given to one person to handle". At this point, I could see that all that I was saying did not make a shit sense to the boss as he got more furious as I talked. It was like I vexed him all the time that I talked so I decided to shut it and accept my fate because he had given me a look that said "I do not care about what you have to say" look."Why would you betray me, dawg? I have done almost everything for you. What have I not done for you? Give you my life? I gave you a job, I pay you well. God damn it, I even gave you a house. Do you know how much I hate people who stab me in the back and you do the same? But, I am afraid that has to end today. Rest assured your family will be well taken care of, that I promise because unlike you I am a very much responsible man" he finished and I knew that was the end of me.I thought of my wife and kids, how my wife had always told
Anonymous pov"What do you think we should do about her?" He had asked"I had an idea that might not be a good one," I said wondering if it was worth the try."Let us hear it" he obliged"How about we tell her husband has been kidnapped?" I said feeling stupid about the idea"I do not understand. We are trying to keep this woman off of our backs and you can only suggest that we will tell her husband has been kidnapped?""Yes, and those who kidnapped him are very dangerous people and are after the rest of his family so she has to leave the country. And we can book a flight for her and all her children very easily. Keep them on an island somewhere and make sure that they are well provided for. That way, she would forget about him. Will take time but she will get over it eventually?" I said assuring him"What about him?""And by him, you mean him?""Yes we have to do it tonight, get this all wrapped up and finished.""Listen, if you want I could do it for you""Do not bother. I will do
Natasha's povGonzalez must have gotten tired of the cold attitude I was giving him these days. Just yesterday, he had said that it was childish of me to continue to hold a grudge over something he said. I do not like the silence too, I miss him, his touch, his hug, I miss everything about him. It is just that every time I remember what he said and how he said it, it still hits me. Each time, it is like it even gets worse. He came to me this morning and said, "I am sorry if my words hurt you, it was not and is not my intention. I would never want to just hurt you, you know that. Sorry for upsetting you, my love" he finished with a smile and was hoping to get one in return too. "I am not upset that you do not agree with me or your choice of words; I am upset that whenever you do disagree with me, your tone is condescending and you minimize my opinion. To disagree is understandable... but to disregard my feelings and act as if my opinion does not matter is unacceptable." I gave in ret
Gonzalez walked away from the courthouse, deep in thought. He couldn't believe that his former partner had betrayed him, but he also couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. As he turned the corner, he saw a familiar face."Hey, Gonzalez," a voice called out.It was the Black Panther. Gonzalez felt a surge of anger and fear, and he took a step back."What do you want?" he asked, his voice low."I just wanted to congratulate you on your victory," the Black Panther said, a sly smile on his face. "You showed Williams, didn't you?"Gonzalez felt his blood boil. He knew that the Black Panther was behind the setup, and he wanted to make him pay."I know what you did," Gonzalez said, his voice shaking with anger. "You set me up, and you tried to ruin my life."The Black Panther chuckled. "I don't know what you're talking about," he said, his smile widening. "But if you want to play games, I'm always up for a little fun."Gonzalez felt a sense of dread as the Black Panther walk
Gonzalez was taken to a small room where he was met by an FBI agent, Special Agent Johnson. The agent placed a folder on the table and opened it. Gonzalez could see several photographs and a transcript of a conversation that he had had with the Black Panther. The agent slid the photographs across the table, and Gonzalez looked at them. He could see himself meeting with the Black Panther in a dark alley, exchanging an envelope. Gonzalez couldn't believe what he was seeing."This is all fabricated," he said, looking at the agent. "I have never met with the Black Panther or taken any bribes from him."The agent stared back at him, his expression unreadable. "We have evidence that says otherwise," he said. "And if you don't cooperate, we'll have to take drastic measures."Gonzalez knew that he had to clear his name, but he didn't know how. He thought about all the people he had put away, all the criminals who would want revenge. Could one of them have set him up?As Gonzalez sat there, th
(A few days earlier) Gonzalez and Natasha were in shock when they discovered the glitch in the recording. They couldn't believe someone had tampered with the evidence to frame Gonzalez. They quickly reported it to Agent Smith, who informed them that they had already identified the lawyer's assistant as the culprit."The assistant had been bribed by the Black Panther's associates to tamper with the evidence," Agent Smith said. "But don't worry, we've arrested him, and he's already given us information on who else is involved."Gonzalez and Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, but they knew they weren't out of the woods yet."We still need to prove to the court that the evidence is unreliable," Gonzalez said, worriedly."We will," Agent Smith assured him. "We have a team of forensic experts working on it right now. But in the meantime, you need to stay out of the public eye. We can't afford to have any more complications in this case."Gonzalez and Natasha followed Agent Smith's advice a
Gonzalez and Natasha, return home after a long day, only to find Agent Smith, a high-ranking member of the FBI, waiting for them in their living room. Smith informs them that they want Gonzalez to act as a mole and gather intel on the Black Panther's criminal enterprise. Gonzalez agrees, but only on the condition that he is guaranteed immunity. Over the next few weeks, Gonzalez works closely with the Black Panther and reports everything back to the FBI. Finally, the FBI is ready to make their move, and they arrest the Black Panther and his top lieutenants. However, the Black Panther's right-hand man, Vargas, attacks Gonzalez, and they engage in a fierce battle. Gonzalez lands a solid punch to Vargas's face and walks away, feeling a sense of pride and heroism.A few days later, Gonzalez and Natasha are having dinner when they hear an explosion outside. Rushing to the window, they see a car on fire and people screaming. Gonzalez and Natasha rush outside, and Gonzalez chases a man in a b
Gonzalez and Natasha arrived home, exhausted but relieved. As they stepped inside their apartment, they were greeted by a masked figure sitting in the living room."Greetings, Gonzalez. Natasha," the figure said, standing up and taking off the mask to reveal a familiar face. It was Agent Smith, a high-ranking member of the FBI who had helped Gonzalez in the past."What are you doing here, Smith?" Gonzalez asked, surprised."I'm here to help you," Smith said. "We've been keeping tabs on the Black Panther for a while now, and we know he has connections to some big-time players in the criminal underworld. We want to take them all down, but we need your help."Gonzalez was hesitant. He didn't like working with the FBI, but he knew that they had resources that could help him take down the Black Panther once and for all."What do you need me to do?" he asked."We need you to act as a mole," Smith said. "We want you to get close to the Black Panther and his associates, gather intel, and repo
Gonzalez breathed a sigh of relief as the Black Panther signaled for his men to bring Natasha out of the car. She stumbled towards Gonzalez, her face bruised and battered, but alive. Gonzalez rushed to her side and embraced her tightly, tears streaming down his face. "You're safe now," he whispered. "I'll never let anything happen to you again." The Black Panther watched the scene with interest, a smug look on his face. "Don't think that this is over, Gonzalez," he said. "I'll be back, and next time, you won't be so lucky." Gonzalez glared at him, his anger boiling over. He wanted nothing more than to punch the Black Panther in the face, but he knew that he had to keep his cool. "We'll be ready for you," he said. "And we won't hesitate to take you down." The Black Panther laughed a cold and sinister sound. "We'll see about that," he said before disappearing into the night. Gonzalez and his team took Natasha to the hospital to get her injuries treated. As she was being exami
Gonzalez and his team managed to escape the dangerous situation with Natasha. They knew that they had to step up their game and find a way to stop the new criminal organization. They worked tirelessly day and night, gathering intelligence and evidence. Their efforts eventually paid off when they managed to uncover the organization's leader, a notorious criminal known as the Black Panther.Gonzalez and his team planned a raid on the Black Panther's lair, hoping to capture him and bring him to justice. They carefully planned every detail, from the timing of the raid to the weapons they would use.As they approached the lair, Gonzalez's heart was pounding with anticipation. He knew that this was their chance to end the threat once and for all. But he also knew that the mission was extremely dangerous and that any mistake could mean the end of their careers, or even their lives.They stormed into the lair, guns drawn and ready for action. They quickly encountered resistance, but Gonzalez
As backup arrived, Gonzalez and his team secured the scene, taking the remaining members of the criminal organization into custody. Gonzalez knew that this wasn't the end, but it was a victory nonetheless.As they made their way back to headquarters, Gonzalez couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he knew that they had only scratched the surface of the criminal organization.Days turned into weeks, and Gonzalez poured over the evidence they had gathered. He was determined to find a way to take down the entire organization.One evening, as Gonzalez was leaving the office, he received a call from an unknown number."Hello?" he answered."Gonzalez, it's me," a voice said. It was the same distorted voice from before."What do you want?" Gonzalez asked, his voice steady."You're getting too close," the voice said. "Back off, or we'll make sure that you and your wife suffer."Gonzalez's heart pounded as he listened to the threat. He knew tha
Gonzalez's heart pounded as he watched one of the criminals move towards Natasha. He quickly aimed and fired, but he was too late. The man had already grabbed Natasha and held a knife to her throat."Drop your weapon, or I'll kill her," the man said.Gonzalez's mind raced as he tried to figure out what to do. He couldn't risk Natasha's life, but he also couldn't let the criminal get away.He slowly lowered his gun, hoping to buy himself some time. The man tightened his grip on Natasha, causing her to cry out in pain.Suddenly, Gonzalez had an idea. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small device. He pressed a button, and the device emitted a high-pitched sound that caused the man to wince in pain and loosen his grip on Natasha.Gonzalez saw his chance and quickly grabbed Natasha, pulling her away from the man. The criminal tried to retaliate, but Gonzalez was too quick. He disarmed the man and took him into custody.As they left the scene, Gonzalez could see the fear in Natas