The Bogeyman; the tale of a man and his death list

Chapter 14(The moment before the storm)

Jason giggled fervently like a maniac on the loose, “Who is this guy? Why do you want to lose so badly?” Jason sounded like it was show time.

He was more than motivated to go ahead with Redmond's favourable bet. It was what he wanted so dearly, an opportunity to show how powerful he is, a chance to remind the world how much power and influence his family wields.

In his mind, there was no way the Zinont Group would be choosing them over his family company, the New World Group. The thought of it can't be conceived let alone applied.

It was clearly a lost battle even before it began for Redmond. The expression on Ruth's face was a testament to that. “Was he giving up already? Is this it? The end of everything that looked beautiful and eternal?” Barricades of thought raced through her mind as she stared skeptically at him.

To Ruth, this was just an easy way out for Redmond, shooting himself so badly because of his lack of options. “Please, don't leave me with this monster.” She cried as she cuddled to him like her life depended on him.

Redmond was moved, “Do you trust me?” He asked with a tone laced with deep emotions. Ruth was confused and speechless. Everything was happening so fast. She nodded affirmatively like a kid as those tears flooded her face.

“Enough already. No one subscribed for this. ” Jason echoed with a voice etched with jealousy.

He stretched his hand in the air and his phone was handed to him by Arthur. He was at this point not less than a lackey for the coquettish son of Late Logan Wade. He was ready to be anything just to be in his good grace after all, which better backing will be better than that of a Wade for the chairmanship position.

“Kneel and kiss my feet, maybe I will back off and call this a slip of tongue.” Jason said with a smug face.

“Hmph,  can't believe he is still hesitating. He is so full of himself.”

“Why is he still standing? What's it with poor people and being stubborn?”

“Lord Jason should just do away with him so that we can move on.” The relatives mumurmed indiscreetly  as they witnessed Redmond's reluctance to abide in his grace.

“If you're afraid to make the call, surrendering is not above your pay grade.” Redmond pouted coldly. The more they behold him the more mysterious and deep he becomes to them. They can't resist the thought of what has made a spineless-shit appear unbothered and confident in the face of a storm.

“You will pay dearly for your insubordination.” He replied sharply and then dialed Mr Paulson’s phone number.

Right there, it connected and in a blink of an eye, the room became silent, enough that a pin drop could be heard effortlessly.

Only the triumphant smiles of a man on a call could be seen, Jason couldn't control his excitement, “Mr. Paulson? I'm Jason Wade and  what I speak at this moment, I speak in the name of the Wade family.

A meager company owned by the Teleimans has just sealed a deal with your esteemed company. In the name of the Wade family I want you to annul the agreement in not less than ten minutes.” He concluded with so much confidence that left the spectators marveled. 

The Teleimans has thrown their weight in the favour of Jason despite the cold truth, that he was about to annul a deal of a lifetime for them just to prove a point. But the thought of having someone as powerful as him around was a bigger motivation. After all, if he can scrap out the contract with a phone call, he can send rain with a command.

“Ok, I will get back to you in less than ten.” The call disconnected leaving the room rammed by Jason snickers.  “Never say I didn't offer you a way out.” He spewed condescendingly while staring at Ruth.

On the other hand, Right at the Zinont Group, Mr. Paulson was troubled heavily. He was right in a difficult position but that wasn't for long.

After a careful investigation, he learnt that the man that nearly drowned his company was someone very powerful and influential. He was also believed to be capable of annihilating the seven keys of Denor city from the history book.

Mr Paulson on the other hand was on par in terms of influence and power with the families that make up the Denor city hence he wasn't afraid of stepping on their toes if the need arises. What better time to do that if not now.

In ten fucking minutes, the phone rang and immediately everyone’s attention was swayed towards it like swarm of bees at the sight of honey.

Arthur bounced his leg like one stung by a wasp and appeared with the phone, ready for Jason to rise from his throne and pick it.

“Put it on a loudspeaker” he instructed with a complacent look.  There was no better way to display his dominion but to allow them to witness it themselves. This was the moment he had waited patiently for it to come.

“Have you executed the…”

“Listen attentively Mr Wade, I will advise you to shut up and make no such request lest I will personally crumple your family worth in less than five.” The room was once again silent but this time the tension that brewed within was palpable.

While everyone was struck with confusion, Jason couldn't help but laugh in a boisterous manner. “Come on Mr Paulson, I didn't take you for a joker but frankly, you're terrible at it.” He admitted casually.

“A joker huh?” Mr Paulson scoffed, “Ok then, in less than five, tell me how terrible my next joke is. This is the end of the road for you and your family. It is over for your family and you alone will bear responsibility for that.” Mr Paulson’s voice resonated like a thunderstorm leaving everyone in the room baffled before disconnecting the line. Redmond was the only one in the room that wasn't in the dark. 

“Who is this guy? This is ridiculous” He yelled in awe. He turned to them, his supporters, “I assure you guys that someone is impersonating Mr Paulson. Mr Paulson won't make such filthy threats even if he is at gunpoint.” Jason assured his supporters with confidence.

He swivelled his gaze towards Redmond, “What have you done? Which game are you playing you fool?” 

Just then his phone binged and a red coloured notification popped out. He was about to discard it when he saw the news. “What the fuck” he mumbled subconsciously as his eyes opened in awe and denial.