Arnold's day had been nothing short of monotonous, a single word that aptly described the tedium he endured at the headquarters.Early in the morning, he had arrived, hoping for something engaging to occupy his time. However, it seemed as though the universe conspired to thwart any possibility of excitement.'I'd have some fun if these bodyguards weren't so lifeless and uninteresting,' he mused, inwardly yearning for a spark of amusement. 'What does a man have to do to liven up this place?'Little did he know that his wish was about to come true. A sudden loud thud echoed from outside the building's gates, followed by the alarming symphony of gunshots and shattering glass. The tranquil atmosphere shattered alongside the windowpanes.It was only then that Arnold realized what had happened, and what his life was about to become.Before he could comprehend the gravity of the situation, his office door burst open, and his bodyguards hastily stormed in, disrupting his train of thought.It w
Arnold’s blood boiled with anger, and a mixture of confusion and disappointment all at once. He blinked his eyes so many times, even pinching his arms as if trying to make sense of the situation but Mr Black still stood before him, gun pointed at Rocky, who in turn had his own gun trained on Arnold. Just one pull of the trigger from Rocky, and Arnold knew he was dead meat.No! He couldn’t let that happen. Infact this whole thing was not supposed to be happening in the first place."Mr Black…" Arnold breathed, shaking his head in utter disbelief, "Is this really you? What the actual fuck is going on? How and what are you doing h…”Mr Black cut in, asking calmly. “You mean to ask me what I’m doing here? Is that even a goddamn question? Are you blind, or can’t you see?”“I…Mr Black…We… You cannot j…”“Oh as a matter of fact I can. I can do anything I want to do and not even you can stop me, young man.” Mr Black’s face twisted into something almost cruel, as he finished talking. The loo
Arnold was aware that he could not remain on the defensive indefinitely, especially with these men gradually moving closer to him. He could either exit the building through the door or continue down the hallway. Both options were available to him. However, Arnold's goal was not to flee the scene.It was to kill Mr. Black; rolling outside the building may have been the best course of action to take shelter, but now he needed to find his way back to the office, and in order to do that, he needed to pass these men. The mission was to kill Mr. Black.Arnold prepared himself for the next action he was about to do by taking a long, deep breath and then releasing it slowly. Even though it was risky, it was the only option to make way for travelers.He checked the remaining ammunition in his gun and then retracted the pistol he was holding before bursting out into the open as quickly as he could.The sound of boom bang bang bangA series of loud bangs can be heard.Angel is going to go bang ba
As Lucas administered punch after violent blow to the man who was lying hopelessly on the ground, he could feel his heart hammering in his chest. The victim was unable to defend himself.Lucas paid no attention to the cut that ran across the man's cheek or the blood that dripped from it, which stained both his shirt and his jeans. Instead, he drove his fist into the man's ribs as hard as he could with every bit of muscle he possessed. Each blow he delivered was propelled by wrath and despair, and he felt the weight of the situation crushing down on him like an insurmountable load. Because Mr. Black insisted that he would be the one to deal with Arnold, and Lucas was relegated to the supporting role, he was forced to stifle the emotional whirlwind that raged inside him. He had no choice but to do so. Having to deal with leftovers like these. And he wouldn't go so far as to say that he enjoyed it, but damn did he take pleasure in the fact that he could punch and kill anybody got in his
Vrooooom!!Because he was driving so much faster than the permitted limit, the authorities were going to have to catch up with him soon. Jia was the only thing that mattered to Arnold right now; she was the only thing that he cared about right now. But Arnold did not care.He applied more pressure to the throttle, which caused it to respond by going even quicker than it had been before.After what seemed like an eternity, he stopped in front of a defunct oil infrastructure just a few minutes later.Arnold got out of the car and walked around while looking around cautiously. The complex was a huge example of human ingenuity and stood as a testimony to the pristine landscapes and quiet pines that surrounded it. The place was a maze of steel and concrete.A regal refinery stood big and strong at the center of it, resembling an old castle in appearance. Its chimneys were practically piercing the skies and were meant to be emitting plumes of steam that blended with the clouds, giving the ap
“You should know that there is nothing about that individual that is particularly impressive. The fact that a fine-ass women line you is all stuck up in his ass makes me question why.” Lucas said while giggling and turning the revolver he was holding in his hand."Arnold and I go way back, and he has absolutely no redeeming qualities." Even to the point of being unable to care for himself. He is haunted only by the thought of his own demise, having lost everything else. Even if I have to concede that he has changed in the time since we were together, the reality is that the only thing that is in store for you if you continue to love him is pain and betrayal. I have no doubt that he is merely making use of you for the financial power of your father. As he gazed at her with a grin on his face, he continued.It didn't matter to him whether or not his remarks were real; Lucas was the worst of the worst, and he had put himself in the most degrading position possible in order to ensure that
Because the cleanup went so quickly, Arnold did not require assistance from the authorities on this matter. In addition, after giving it some thought, he came to the conclusion that the best course of action would be to keep the whole affair within the limits of his people rather than involving the person who had aided him."Boss! We were unable to locate him! Arnold was greeted by a man who was balding and had a tattoo on his head. He was bowing to him.Arnold had requested that they do another search for Lucas because he wanted to be absolutely certain that the motherfucker had passed away. It was impossible for him to take the chance of this happening once more. He was unsure about his chances of survival in the event that something terrible happened to Jia.Arnold squeezed his eyes together and placed his hands on his lower chin. "Are you certain that you have looked in every possible place?""Yes, boss, we have looked in every conceivable nook and cranny of this building, but we w
"Welcome boss!!"A long row of men in black suits stretched out on both Arnold's right and left as he walked down to the end of the hallway where a majestic seat was waiting for him.After the violent confrontation, all of Mr. Black's empire was now in ruins. Arnold, however, meticulously began to put things back together, now that there was no one to lead what was left of Mr. Black's underworld empire. Arnold knew that his path to dominance was clear, and he wasted no time seizing control of the empire he had long cherished and desired.In the few days of cleaning up Mr. Black's crew and giving all of them a choice, offering them a second chance, one that will give them a reason to fight and to protect, Arnold had come to realize that it can never be enough. To ensure the loyalty of the men who had previously served Mr. Black, he employed a blend of honeyed promises and veiled threats.The lure of money and added benefits seduced many into pledging their allegiance to Arnold. They saw