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The Elevation Of August Steve Kingpin Of Eastern Aurora
“What?” August startled jumping to his feet. “Why would he do that? Don’t he know this cemetery houses over five hundred graves?” August asked exasperated.“Of course he does, but he insist that the cemetery is the only suitable land he wants to build his production site on, since it is close to his company,” the man explained dejectedly.“What nonsense! This is illegal, why haven’t you informed the police of his wicked plans?” August asked with furrowed brows. “I did, but they did not want to get involve when they learnt it was Mr Clark. In fact, I went to the city council but they refused to attend to me when I mentioned his name. Even the Mayor is afraid of him,” Mr Hayes disclosed.Popularly known as ‘The Kingpin of Eastern Aurora’, Mr Clark controlled a significant portion of the Eastern part of the city. Even the politicians and government officials feared crossing paths with him. Once you did, your only exit from the city’s east would be as a corpse!Not only was he a wealthy
The Elevation Of August Steve August Dug His Own Grave
Mr Hayes was too old to even stand straight, how can this feeble take on five young agile men by himself?Casper and his men stared at the man with contempt. “Come on old man, even if I had one arm and one leg, you will still be no match against me. I am the most feared henchman in this Eastern city, it’ll be an insult to my legacy to throw punches at you. So leave from here before I change my mind against you,” Casper spat with disdain.But the latter was not backing off, “most feared henchman?” Mr Hayes scoffed. “How can you be the most feared henchman when you are afraid to go punch-for-punch with an old man? To me, you are nothing but Mr Clark’s dog!” he mocked.Casper was exasperated, his brows furrowed and his face darkened immediately, this has to be the most insulting thing someone have ever said to him. Other henchmen tremble in his presence but this old man was confident enough to call him a dog!Casper’s eyes were scarlet red, he bit his lip tight for a minute almost like h
The Elevation Of August Steve A Message To Mr. Clark
After August effortlessly broke their leader’s arm, Casper’s men were convinced he was an exceptionally skilled fighter. They strategized carefully, advancing cautiously—closing in on him like a pack of hyenas stalking their prey.August had never fought one-on-one before; now, he faced the daunting task of confronting four men armed with laboring tools all by himself. The first and only time he had ever put his fists to work was yesterday; when he brutally beat the hell out of Albert. But that wasn’t even a fight, Albert was too feeble to address a man.Of course there was no way August could take on all the four men! But he acted a man and curled his hands into a ball, turning 360 as he did not have an eye behind his head to watch all the four figures surrounding him.The men exchanged knowing glances and nodded in unison— it was time to strike. But before they could even lift their tools, the air was filled with the sharp, rhythmic sounds of punches and kicks.Thud! Thud!August wa
The Elevation Of August Steve Khan's Group
The cemetery was a municipal one, and by far the cheapest in Aurora Bay, only the less privileged class buried their dead there. Since August’s parents were buried there, Casper was quick to assume his class— low class. He thought he was just another pauper with good fighting friends.“You don’t know what you’ve gotten yourself into. Mr Clark will not hesitate to cut off your heads when he comes to learn of what you’ve done to my men and I. You should apologize to me now and I will ask him to spare you,” Casper said arrogantly.The ’ace of the security man beside August darkened at once. He swiftly grabbed Casper on the floor, partially raising him from the ground he delivered a wrecking punch on his face. “Watch your tongue or I’ll rip it from that mouth of yours. How dare you demand an apology from my young master!” the man growled angrily and punched him again before dropping him to the floor.As if that was not enough, he continuously kicked Casper’s abdomen ten times as if it we
The Elevation Of August Steve Killing A Comedian
Mr Clark gazed at Casper perplexed. Just an hour ago, he had given Casper and his men the task of disinterring the cemetery, how come he showed up in his office looking like he was the one dug out of the ground. He looked terrible!“What happened to you?” Mr Clark asked, his eyes widened like he would hear with it.Casper hesitated, what was he to tell his boss, that two unarmed men beat the hell out of them and they could not disinter the cemetery? He was Mr Clark’s enforcer, shame would not allow him say it out.“I asked you a question!” Mr Clark growled beginning to loose his temper.Unable to stare his boss in the face, Casper disclosed. “…..” “What?” Mr Clark exclaimed, startled. “Are you trying to say two unarmed men did this to the five of you?” Mr Clark asked, disbelief crawling his face.“Yes,” Casper affirmed slowly with a nod, his face still facing the ground.“Unbelievable! How could you and your men be such weaklings to allow two men humiliate you this way?” Mr Clark was
The Elevation Of August Steve Two On Sixteen
“Let’s see if you can fight quite well as much as you talk,” Mr Clark sneered as his men surrounded August, his two security men and Mr Hayes. The men’s eyes had one thing in common, murderous.“I think you might want to reconsider this. Ask this dog for a thug of yours how it ended when he tried something similar,” August said gazing at Casper.Mr Clark sniffed, “I can see you are out of your senses; they are just four of you surrounded by sixteen men. Not the four on five as earlier”. Actually it was more of a one on four earlier!August and his security were still calm, not panicking at all. As a matter of facts, August stood unbothered, his hands wrapped in front of his chest like he was on a queue waiting for his turn to buy a burger. Mr Hayes couldn’t take in the sight of what could happen next, he closed his eyes and prayed his last. With a cold smirk, Mr Clark instructed: “Beat them to a pulp!” Not only were Mr Clark’s men having the number advantage, they were all armed wi
The Elevation Of August Steve Three Ute Vehicles
At the other end of the scene, the screams of pain and the cracking sounds of bones echoed enormously at the cemetery’s entrance. The two men looked indifferent as they crushed the gangsters arms; they were as cold as monsters!“No, please don’t do it. You’ve already broken one of my arms, please not this one. I’m begging you!” Casper pleaded desperately as one of the men approached him.But his desperate pleas fell on deaf ears, the man sneered coldly and downed his weight on poor Casper’s other arm. Casper couldn’t help but yelp loudly like a distressed raccoon till he succumbed to the pain and lost consciousness. Who wouldn’t have fainted— two of his arms were crushed callously within a span of one hour!Seeing his men groan in pain on the bare ground and Casper loss consciousness, Mr Clark’s face was covered with cold sweat. His fear took a new surge in height. He had experienced gang clash but had never seen anything like this— it wasn’t even a gang clash, two men just made a mes
The Elevation Of August Steve Bentley Flying Spur
“You choose the wrong person to go up against with, too bad you will not be alive to regret it,” Mr Clark sneered cleaning off the sand on his clothes.The cars reached the entrance and parked recklessly, the men jumped out swiftly like soldiers, a total of fifteen men all together. They were all armed with various guns. Why won’t they have different kinds of guns? Their boss was an arms dealer after all.They were led by Eddie, the man that earlier came to Mr Clark’s office to report the ambush by K2 on him and his men. He quickly paced towards them, the men closely following behind, their faces as cold as an iceberg. Eddie’s lip tightened and his brows furrowed when he saw his colleagues on the floor groaning in pain. “Are we too late, Mr Clark?”“No, Eddie, you are just on time,” he sneered.“But where are the gang members that did this,” Eddie asked perplexed, gesturing towards the men on the floor.“There are not gang members, Casper and his men are worthless. They couldn’t eve
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Mia Wants August Back
“Tell me, Tina,” Mia continued, her words even more accusing. "Does our friendship, the one we’ve had since childhood, mean nothing to you? How could you betray me like this?" "Mia?!" Tina’s face twisted with confusion, her chest tightening as she struggled to make sense of her friend’s words."It’s only been four months, Tina. Four months!" Mia hissed, holding up four fingers as she stepped closer, her voice barely a whisper. "And already, you’re flirting with my husband. Don’t you have any shame?"Tina’s jaw dropped with the weight of the accusation hanging in the air. She opened her mouth to speak but the words were stuck in her throat.August frowned, he was already angered enough that Mia walked in to disrupt this special moment. Accusing Tina even made him angrier. Husband? What was Mia even talking about?"Is it really so hard for you to find your own man? Why must you meddle in my marriage?" Mia’s voice rang with bitterness, each word laced with disappointment.Tina was not j
You Betray Me Tina
The atmosphere was calm and steady when a convoy of ten cars arrived and parked in the parking lot of a certain restaurant in the city.A total of thirty to forty security men dressed in sleek black suits with black glasses on emerged from the vehicles. They scanned the surroundings with sharp precision before one of them opened a car door, revealing August.Since he wasn’t hiding his identity anymore, Mr. Kane insisted he took so much security with him.The onlookers were stunned by the grandeur of the convoy, so they began to gather around, curious to see which powerful figure would emerge from the cars."Look! It's the Gibson heir!" one exclaimed, pointing towards August with wide eyes as recognition spread through the crowd. “Oh my, he’s even more handsome in person. I can’t stop blushing,” one of the women in the crowd gushed.“I need to get a picture with him. The most powerful man in the city! That’ll blow up my social media for sure,” another chimed in as he eagerly retrieved
The Offer Is Accepted
"Nice question. That’s what you should’ve asked earlier, instead of throwing insults at us," Mr. Turner sneered. He leaned back, then added calmly, "Aren’t you going to offer us a seat first? Maybe some wine? Then we can start talking." “Why should I? You are not welcome guests in my house,” Alexander snapped.“Believe me we are, you will consider us the most valuable guests in eight years after you’ve heard what we have to say”.Still frowning, Alexander hesitantly gestured towards a couch without saying a word and the men made themselves comfortable."And what about the wine? Haven’t you had your servants bring it yet?" the obese Mr. Montclair asked, his tone laced with curiosity."No one’s giving you anything—not even water," Alexander snapped, his voice edged with irritation. "Now, tell me why you’re here and leave!""Relax, Alexander," Mr. Turner interjected, trying to lighten the mood. "Don’t mind Montclair, the man’s always hungry. His wife even complains that he wakes up in t
At The Old Castle
"Of course we remember," one of the men snapped, his frustration evident. "He was disowned and banished after his father discovered he was behind the attack and framed his own brother for it. But what does that have to do with saving ourselves?""Gosh, how can you be so shortsighted?" Mr. Turner groaned, slamming his hand against his forehead. "If Mr. Wade were still here, he'd understand exactly what I mean. The rest of you are no better than children!”Mr. Turner sighed, lowering his voice to a near whisper. “We all know how obsessed Alexander has always been with becoming the heir. What if we join forces with him, convince him to reclaim what he believes is rightfully his? He’s selfish and ruthless—he’ll agree. Not only would we save ourselves, but we’d also form a powerful alliance with the new Gibson heir once he takes control.”The other three men exchanged uneasy glances, they were clearly not buying with Mr. Turner’s idea."How is that even possible?" Mr. Kingsley snapped. "No
Let's Save Ourselves
****In the living room of the Turner mansion, Mr. Turner lounged comfortably on the couch, his face hidden behind a newspaper as the television played softly in the background."These damn headlines again!" he spat, tossing the paper aside in frustration. "Six days, same nonsense. I'm done with it."He stood up, gesturing towards the television he frowned, "Even the news on TV is boring these days. I’d rather go fry in the sun than watch another second of this mind-numbing news," he muttered under his breath as he prepared to leave the room.Just as he turned to walk away, something on the television made him halt in his tracks."It's no secret to anyone in this country that the Gibson family's heir, Mr. Gibson, tragically passed away a few months ago..." Mr. Kane's voice came through the speakers."Mr. Kane? What's he doing on the news now?" Mr. Turner's brows knitted in confusion as he turned back to face the television. "At last, finally the Gibson heir has decided to unveil himse
The Gibson's Heir Is Unveiled
Boris's heart pounded in terror as he caught the burning rage in Mr. Kane’s eyes. "Him... the Gibson heir? Impossible!" he stammered, clutching his chin in disbelief.Mr. Kane, seething with fury, unleashed a brutal kick to Boris’s stomach, knocking the air from his lungs. Boris doubled over, groaning in agony. "You ignorant fool!" Kane spat, delivering another vicious kick. "You're only breathing because of the young master. How dare you disrespect him like that?"Grabbing Boris by the collar, Mr. Kane yanked him up to his feet with a rough pull. As soon as Boris stood, Kane slapped him twice across the face with resounding force."Just a few days ago, your coward of a father was on the phone with me, begging for your life, too scared to face Don Maxino himself. I refused, but the young master? He went. He's the reason you were spared that day. Frankly, he should have let you die!" Mr. Kane sneered before going ahead to slap his face a few more.While Mr. Kane continued to punish Bor
He Is Just A slump Rat
"What do you mean?" Boris frowned, his brows knitting together as he looked both offended and confused.August smiled nonchalantly and shook his head mockingly. "Despite how bad you’ve treated me, I’d be generous and tell you to escape through the backdoor before the next two minutes," he said, his smile fading."Or else what?" Boris growled, his eyes narrowing with rage."You have one minute left," August replied ignorantly, his chuckle sly.James, flushed red with fury, stormed up to August and slapped him hard across the face. "You piece of shit! Will it kill you to stop bluffing?" he spat, seething. Gesturing to one of his men, he added, "Go get the sedatives and psyche-twisters. Since he can't keep quiet, we’ll make sure he does."Boris scoffed. "Such a shame, August, you’ll not be awake to hear our pleasure moans. By the time you wake up, we'll be long gone, and you'll be surrounded by the police. Maybe you should've kept your mouth shut." With a mocking laugh, he gripped the ri
Toss A Coin
August was exasperated, despite being at the mercy of Boris and James, he didn't seem to be afraid of them. "I wouldn't threaten me if I were you!"Boris's face flushed red with rage, he frowned and slapped August two more times. "Don't test me, you filthy waiter. You are at my mercy yet you dare to speak such nonsense. With just a snap of my fingers; these men will hit you to death," Boris warned, his voice trembling with rage."Try, if you have the balls," August sneered slyly. He knew Boris and James needed him alive too well to take all the blame for what they planned to do to Tina. No matter how far he pushed Boris, all he got was a slap or two across the face."That's enough, Boris," James interjected, gripping Boris’s arm as he prepared to strike August again. "I see what he’s trying to do, but what’s the point of hitting him? He’s already in a worse position. The charge for rape and murder is death by hanging—unless the judge is feeling generous, in which case it might be life
Our Revenge
Seeing that August was no longer a threat as he was tied to a chair, a smug smile painted on Boris face."I thought you were the almighty Iron fist; you knocked me out with just a punch and look at what you did to James' face. I was beginning to think you would knock all these men down with your Iron fist. But Maybe I overrated you, you are not as strong as I thought"August seethed with rage. If he could untie just one of his hand, then he would've shown Boris just how much he deserved to be called Iron fist like he was mocking him. "I swear this time I'll make sure I knock you off for good" August growled.Boris then frowned and slapped his face hard. "You are lucky we need you alive for our plan or I would've killed you already!" Boris spat angrily yanking August's chin before slapping it again."Stop hitting him," Tina protested defensively. "Your problem is with me, right? You already have me, what do you want from him?" She asked frustratingly.James then approached Tina and ru
