The Celestial General

Chapter 04

Charles's - [P.O.V]

Pain Boiled through my Veins!

“They will regret everything they have done to you guys, I promise.” I said to Drian and he chuckled at me.

“Drian, we both know that isn't possible, they’ve destroyed our lives, I can't even get a job anymore, we are finished.” He said to me and I smiled at him.

“We aren't Drian, I Charles will make them pay!” I swore to him.

“Haha! Who do you think you are?” He asked me grabbing my and I held him.

“I am the supposed Celestial….” I said and Drian Laughs by the side at me.

“Celestial what?” He asked.

“A Supposed Celestial General.” I said to him and my mother stood up to look at me.

“Don't you ever say such a name here again, claiming to be someone of such high rank will cause a death sentence, it is punishable by law my son.” She warned.

“What we need now, is to obtain the money you saved with their family before you left and we will leave them for Good.” My mother said as she looked at me.

“Listen Charles, I don't care if you failed at your career or not, what I am bothered about is our mum and we need your salary savings to sort these bills or mummy might die.” Drian said to me.

“We need to go back now!” Drian convinced me and being desperate I had to do the needful, mum's health and our feeding was something I bet the Moran's won't just ignore… I can bet.

They might be wicked but not evil.

I stopped on my way there.

Was it worth it for me to test them?

I mean I could order for my mum's treatment in seconds, but how come even my family won't believe who I am.

They literally laughed it out.

"Charles, let's go!" Drian yells at me.

"I can't." I said to him.

"Why are you so self centred Charles?" He immediately fired at me.

"She took care of us since we were kids and now you want her to die, we don't have no damn Money at all Charles!" Drian said before he drops a punch over my mouth causing me to bleed even more.

He was the type that couldn't control his temper but he didn't know I had an even worse fatal temper that I knew how to conceal over my many years at war.

“Hello housekeeper, send my daughter to the Moran’s house, I want her to arrive there on time, I need to talk to my child.” I said as I turned to look at my brother.

"Okay now, I don't mind Drian, maybe this is worth it, if this is how I will confirm the Moran’s evil, then so be it..." I said till we later reached the gates.

"What are you doing here, it's like you want madam to kill you both?" One of the security men said, looking at me.

"Let the loser in." Mr. Luison said and we immediately entered the compound… He’s the bastard that ordered for my brother's eyes, today I will make him hate his life.

I looked at the bald man who was chosen to marry my lovely Benita because I don't have money… really? Money? For someone that owned nations?

"You shouldn't have let these beggars in." Madam Moran warns him as she walks out of the house and turns to look at us.

Then the entire family began to gather around as well and I could hear them gossiping I

"You hurt my son, how could you madam Moran." My mother said as she walked towards her.

I feared she was going to slap Madam Moran, because it seemed like I brought my mum and brother to come and beat up the people that humiliated me.

Hilarious right?

But mum's reaction was the Opposite.

She reached closer to madam Moran who I guess was thinking that she was going to get slapped as well, but then my mother fell to the ground on her knees.

My lips split open in shock as I stared at her turn to look at both I and Drian who stood behind her.

"Go on your knees immediately foolish boys!” She growled at us with her sick voice and I and Drian slowly went on our knees, my face remained rigid as I stared at them with an evil smile.

"Please madam Moran, my son Charles is young, he just returned from a tiresome Military program and he is still capable of making mistakes but he is still my son and he worked for you for two years before he left and saved it with you for my health, hence today, which is supposed to be his payday... You beat him up and fired him." She said looking at Madam Moran eyes in return.

"And I will set him on fire if I get provoked!" Madam Moran threatens my mother who places her hand over madam Moran's shoes as her tears fall over it.

"I did not come here to provoke you." She said looking down.

“Mother, do not beg these poor people.” I said to her but she turned in distaste.

“Charles! Please!” She pleaded but then I had endured enough, so I stood up.

"I only came because we need the money for my health." She added as tears dropped out from her eyes making my heart bleed at her words.

"You see, I am sick, so please, just pay my son his salary savings we worked two years for, so we can go." She begs her.

"Get off her shoes, you sick thing!" Mr. Gilbert Luison roared using his shoe to push my mother away and she fell to the ground bruising her face.

"Indeed she is an old sick thing, just take a look at their entire rat looking family." Madam Moran curses, staring at my mother who struggles over the ground to get back in order.

The disrespect to her felt painful in my bones, turning my Demon On.

"My mother!?" I was ready to kill.