Damien was able to enter the building with ease. The men's eyes were fixated on him, but he remained calm knowing that if he makes the wrong move, these men will turn their attentions to him, instead. Noel was stiff, however, walking behind his master like a terrified dog. “Breathe, Noel,” Damien whispered to him. “You don’t want to be shot in the thigh twice, do you?”Noel took a deep breath and eased his shoulders. Damien gave him a pat on the back, his eyes still directed on the path before them, observing.“I’ve never got to thank you for saving my life.” Damien brought it up. “I should tell you in advance that I am grateful you did that.” “W-Will I get a raise, sir?”Damien chuckled. “Bold, aren’t we? It’s too early for you to get a raise. I’m pretty sure being involved with a mafia was already stated in your contract, right? Or did you not read it well?”Noel gulped. “When I signed the contract I was aware I was going to get shot at some point.” “So…” Damien turned at him again
The police gathered around the scene and confiscated everything in the auction. The participants of the auction, which were highly sought businessmen and politicians were there too. “You caught someone big this time.” One of the police officers approached Damien and Ash who were sitting on the chair aside, resting from their nerve-wrecking encounter earlier. This officer was the Blackwell’s connection to the rest of the police as well as the government. His name was Carlton Foxx, a high-ranking superintendent, as well as the Blackwells’ backer in the mafia business. He is the one who refers Black Vigilantes services to those who need it, of course, with a commissioning price. “Carl!” Ash’s face lit up upon seeing the male. Damien watched as the two high-fived each other as if they had been friends for years. Only this time it was not as-if. Ash and Carlton were indeed acquaintances ever since the police sought the service of Black Vigilantes. Carlton was only two years older than
“What did Carl tell you?” Ash asked Damien as they were about to enter the car. Their work in the Auction was done and the money for their service was already credited into their accounts. Ash was ready to take her master back home. “You guys sure took your sweet time catching up with one another that I didn’t even get the time to talk with Carl myself. What were you talking about, anyway?” Damien pulled his tie away and removed his blazer then closed his eyes as he relaxed at his seat. “Nothing much.”“He looked serious and I am not stupid, Master.” She turned her head to look at him and glared. “Did he ask you to do something different again?”“It is none of your concern.” He coldly responded to her. “Just drive.” Ash pouted and placed her hand on the wheel. “A new commission from him. I’d say your officer friend has become bolder and bolder with every referral he makes.” “What is it this time?” “Drug lords.” “Don’t we catch drug lords and put them in their places all the time
BLACKWELL TECH CORPORATION BUILDINGThe employees of BW Tech lined up against the hallway after their CEO had called on for a meeting with other members of the board. A black, BMW-7 rolls in the driveway of the company’s entrance marking the arrival of their boss. Everyone was astonished and sweating at the sight of the expensive vehicle before them that housed the leader of the most elite company in the gaming industry. The CEO’s secretary, Noel came out first, and then the bodyguard, Ash came out next. The employees already knew Ash as she always came with Tyrell in the company as his companion. It even shocked them to hear that Ash was actually not Tyrell’s daughter. Ash coldly looked at each one of the employees which gave them goosebumps. She didn’t necessarily have a reason for it, but she loved the way their body tensed up when she glared at them. Their reactions were always the best.She then opens the door for her master, and Damien descends the vehicle gracefully with an a
The first thing that Damien noticed when the meeting had finished was Ash’s absence. “Where is she?” he asked Noel who was beside him. Noel told him that Ash had left the room a little while at the beginning of the meeting. They shortly left the room and headed to the lobby where they have been told Clarissa had come. There, they saw Ash comforting the lady from the front desk and papers everywhere.“What happened here?” Damien’s cold voice echoed in the lobby causing the other employees passing by the area to freeze. Ash turned around hesitantly and scratched her head before whispering to the lady at the desk to go back to her job while she talked with Damien. The male’s eyes focused on the silver-haired girl who was now approaching him with a semi-conflicted face. “Did a hurricane come here? Why is it so messy?” “I’m sorry, master. But I think you should speak to Clarissa in regard to that.”“What happened?” Damien immediately goes to find the camera footage in the lobby and sa
Clarissa wore a significant dress by the time she arrived in Golden Bull Pavilion. Everyone’s eyes were on her which would soon contribute to the woman’s egoistic nature even more. She wore the same dress that Damien had bought for her so many years ago to the occasion. She arrived and was greeted. Noel was the one who escorted her to the table. The woman was enthralling. With her blonde hair grouped to the side and her busty chest almost bursting from the dress she wore. She flaunted her long legs from the small slit in her dress. A feathered scarf is worn across her neck. Her makeup was nude, too. She walked gracefully as if she was going on the date; but once again, the woman’s outfit did not match tonight’s agenda.She finally saw Damien from afar, where girls were surrounding him. She looked around to look for Ash but she couldn’t find her. Even if she was there or not, it didn’t really matter to her, as long as she could get the opportunity to speak with Damien alone. When Dam
Damien wore his coat and then walked out of the restaurant. Clarissa was left in the restaurant with the same beetroot cheeks. A grin spreads over Ash’s face when she realizes their conversation didn’t go very well. She chuckled, slipped her hands into her pockets as well then leaves.“Damn it!” Clarissa cursed beyond her control that even the other waiters wouldn’t go near her. Even the security guard of the restaurant was unsure of pulling the woman away from the restaurant because he had just seen her have a conversation with Damien.Clarissa held her purse tightly while looking at the bottle of wine Damien left for her. He didn’t even make a remark about the dress she was wearing, it was ridiculous! For her, at least.“T-That bitch heard me beg for his help! I’m sure she is probably laughing at me now!”Meanwhile, Ash was giggling the entire time they left the restaurant. Noel and Damien looked at their bodyguard who was laughing like a creepy maniac to herself. “Get in the car.”
“That’s perfect!” Carl's voice beamed throughout the phone causing Damien to cover his own ears. “I will inform him immediately of your response! But Damien, this will be a very heavy mission. I suggest you don’t take any other missions and focus on this so avoid causality with your men.”“Are you bossing me?” Damien raised an eyebrow. “How will we make money if we temporarily stop business just because we will focus on the President’s request? Don’t be silly, Carl.” “You will be paid a large amount of sum that may cover the cost of those services you will not be accepting. Consider it a bonus.”“Huh.” Damien nods. “A fascinating choice of reward. Well, I cannot allow that, either. My men need to train. If they don’t hold a gun for over a month, they will fall like flies on the day we throw retribution at those bastards.” “Wait… a month?”“Ah yes. I have forgotten to mention it. I am taking a break and I will have a vacation outside the country for a month. I need this detox, or else