The shoot-out was intense. In the span of ten minutes, three police officers were dead while the former bodyguards of the Brown family had lost five of their men. “I think we might have to call for backup!” One of the police officers spoke to his superior as they were both hidden behind a police car while trying to prevent these criminals from escaping.The policewoman, appearing to be in her early thirties, was starting to consider this option when she found a white Lamborghini zooming straight at them.“What the….?!” The policewoman in charge of this arrest was shocked as the headlights of that white Lamborghini shone brighter the closer it got.“It heading straight for us!” A policeman yelled as all the other police officers now had their attention on the oncoming car. It looked like this Lamborghini had the intention of ramming itself into one of the police cars.“Duck!” The same police officer yelled as the car was getting close at an incredible rate. All the police office
The bodyguards kept bombarding the Lamborghini with bullets until they eventually ran out. The surroundings became a bit silent as the bodyguards stared at each other before they attempted to reload their firearms. Unfortunately for them though, it was at this moment that the doors of the white Lamborghini opened up and four McArthur bodyguards came out. Before these runaway bodyguards’ eyes, the McArthur bodyguards dashed out and engaged them in a fistfight. None of these runaway bodyguards could match against them.The police officers hiding themselves behind their cars saw it all. The Lamborghini doors opened and two men and two women, all young-looking, walked out of the vehicle before dashing at their opponents with a speed that created after-images. They had all heard of these people’s abnormalities, but this was the first time they were witnessing it. They watched as these McArthur bodyguards used their bare fists to crack the bones of the runaway bodyguards, eliciting chante
The policeman beside his superior looked at the shrinking white car in the distance before turning to the woman. “Are we sure this is a good idea?”The policewoman raised an eyebrow. “Can’t you see that those four are bodyguards of that young man?” She saw the younger policeman’s eyes widening in realization. “Let them handle it. We’ll be here for the official arrest anyway.”The Lamborghini had suffered no damages from the crash and the endless gunshots it had been bombarded with. This is simply because this particular vehicle was custom-made, as it was the property of the McArthur family. In fact, every single vehicle owned by William was custom-made, prioritizing utmost protection. Of course, this is something that no one, other than William and his bodyguards, knew about. Minutes later, the four McArthur bodyguards arrived at the mansion. Approaching it with firearms in their possession, their sharpened sense of smell could easily pick up the smell of corpses hidden away.“T
Hours ago, Ayra and her parents had taken the hidden passage revealed by Mr. Brown in hopes of escaping before the police got to them. The more time passed, the more their situation got more desperate. With the way things had now ended, they knew that there was barely any hope for them. Since they failed to blow up the police station and end the lives of the police officers in there, the family of three was aware that they had automatically lost the support from the rest of the Brown family. They didn’t need to be informed that they were no longer acknowledged members of The Brown family anymore.“Dad, where exactly are we going?” Ayra asked in concern as the tunnel they were walking through was quite dark, as the lights were pretty dim.“What stupid question is this?” Mr. Brown spoke with a harsh tone. “Of course, we’re getting out of here. What? Would you rather stay seated until those law enforcement bastards come knocking on our doors with guns and handcuffs?”“No, Dad. That’s
The next two hours were spent in silence. As for Ayra, she had her head rested to the side while there was nothing but slight misery on her face. At this point, she had to be honest with herself, and she began reflecting on all the things she did wrong. Now, she was about to lose everything that made her The Ayra Brown. She was the same young woman who could make men bow to her. She was the undisputed beauty goddess who no one had the guts to mess around with. She was a social queen bee, and she was beloved by all. Now, her life has turned out this way, simply because she couldn’t let go of the young man who she had cruelly discarded months ago. They finally arrived at the private airport and Mr. Brown quickly urged his wife and daughter out of the car. They didn’t pack a single load so moving was already very easy.“Wait, where is that friend of yours? This is the airport we’re using, right?” Mrs. Brown was feeling much better and she hurried after her husband, their daughter not
This had always been the case with Mr. Brown though. Despite his wealthy background, he grew up unloved. When he met the love of his life and later married her, he promised himself that no matter what, protecting his family would come first. This is the reason why he had willingly become a cold-hearted murderer. He loved his wife and daughter too much They’re his whole world and he was willing to do and accept anything as long as they were safe and happy, even if he didn’t agree with them on a lot of things.It was at this moment that the Brown family of three were about to head into the barn-like building, only to find a bunch of people standing right inside, waiting for them to show up this whole time.Ayra’s body was immediately dealing with slight tremors, as her heart went cold for a couple of seconds before it then began racing furiously. “This is impossible!”Right behind the opened door, William, along with Camilla, Andre, and Tracy. All four stood sturdy on their feet,
Andre’s jaw dropped as he saw this. “Holy shit! Is this really happening or am I just hallucinating?!” He whispered to Tracy, who could only shake her head slightly with a shocked expression on her face, indicating that she was just as surprised by the sudden turn of events.Everyone at this private airport was quite confused as they kept watching as Mr. Brown held his daughter, by the throat, while using her body to shield himself. The gun had become slightly warm after he released the first shot into the air.“Honey, have you lost your goddamn mind?! Let our child go right now!” Mrs. Brown looked a mess right now. Her hair was disheveled, her face was red and puffy and her posture conveyed her exhaustion. “Dad, you…..you won’t really kill me, right?” Ayra was shaking as she had her finger weakly on the muscular arm curved around her throat. She had whispered these words to her father, hoping to get a confirmation that her father was, indeed, simply messing with William and his
Ayra was crying heavily as she stared at her mother with worry. She could tell that the woman who gave birth to her was not doing okay. The signs had especially become more obvious ever since they returned from the police station.The truth here is that Mrs. Brown had been clinically diagnosed with depression. This happened just a year after she got married to her husband. It turned out that her in-laws were the culprit of this. Ever since then, Mrs. Brown had to be on medication. With everything happening though, the woman had failed to use her meds for hours now. Coupled with the intense stress from everything that had transpired, it was safe to say the woman was starting to lose her mind.“Lunatic! Get away from me!” Mr. Brown roared with fury before kicking his wife in the stomach, watching her sprawl backward until she fell on her back. With cold eyes that gave into the cruel nature of mankind, he returned his attention to William and his friends, while his gun remained on his