"Anthony?!" Annabelle turned around and instead of her, Anthony was looking at the suitcase.
"Thanks for bringing my stuff, hope it didn’t inconvenience you," he said then pulled the rolling suitcase to his side.
He started to notice how quiet Annabelle was being which isn’t how she behaves around him, and because of that Anthony got a sense that something was wrong that he didn't know about.
This had to be different and unrelated to him being exiled from her family mansion, he thought.
"Hey, what's wrong? You’re acting like you’re hiding something from me, are you?" He got closer, trying to comfort her.
"No it's nothing, don't worry ab—" she said with her head lowered but the moment she looked at Anthony, she paused abruptly.
She became angry, scowling, and defensive all of a sudden, saying "You're not using that on me right now are you?! You promised me that you'll never try it again”
Her sudden outburst caught Anthony off guard, leaving him speechless for a hot second. Though she looked angry, He could tell that she was trying to deflect his questions by accusing him of what he wasn’t doing.
Maintaining his calm, he replied "Of course, I wasn't. I remember how bad you took it when I told you the truth and you almost broke off our engagement, so why would I risk it? Hehe" he chuckled in an attempt at calming her
She thought about it, saw that she was wrong then apologized "Sorry"
"So have you found a place to stay yet? You know you shouldn't be moving around with a suitcase in places like these, without having a specific place to stay." she looked concerned.
Anthony smirked "You don't have to worry about me babe, I already have a place to stay and that's where I plan to head to immediately after I see you off"
She frowned suspiciously "I hope it isn't somewhere around here. I heard rumors that this area isn't safe, especially for nonlocals"
Neon Grove is very notorious for being one of the most dangerous places in the entire district, especially at night, and rightfully so.
"Of course not. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be safe" he smiled and she saw that he was being honest about his safety not being an issue so she dropped it.
"Alright then,” she said
They finished talking but she looked hesitant about leaving which was more confirmation to Anthony that something fishy was indeed happening at home that he wasn't aware of.
Since she didn’t want to tell him, he couldn’t force it out of her and so he let it go.
He spread his arms wide open, letting her know what he wanted and she came in for a hug. This was the only way he could comfort her for now.
He waved for a taxi which stopped right next to them and she got inside, they both waved each other goodbye and the taxi drove off.
Anthony waited for Annabelle's taxi to go beyond the horizon, making sure that she wouldn't be able to see that instead of getting into a taxi and going somewhere else, somewhere safer like he promised he would, he went into NEON GROVE Street which is the center of all the dangerous rumors Annabelle was concerned about.
Regardless of how bad and like the slums the place looked, Anthony didn't look surprised, instead, he chuckled "it's been a while. Didn't think I would be walking around here again"
Like the name says, NEON GROVE has a lot of neon light from shops and buildings placed almost everywhere so even though it was evening time, the place still shone bright.
By this time, the night-walkers have already come out and were busy looking for "clients" while small gangs were posted at their usual spots, and here comes Anthony, walking past all of them with his suitcase.
They all stared at him with opportunistically because they could tell that he was new here.
"Hey baby, you looking to have a fun time this night?"
From across the street, a few out of a group of the night-walkers called out to Anthony while showcasing what they had to "offer" but he outright declined their advances by raising his left hand and showing them his wedding ring.
"That doesn't matter baby, we can still have fun together and the little misses will be none the wiser," said another nightwalker, standing with a separate group on the side of the road he was walking.
Anthony chuckled, saying “No, I’m good”
Nightwalkers are often time easy-going, so even though he was declining, because he was doing so politely, it made them like him even more, especially her.
He walked passed that group too and she separated herself from the others "Hey, since I like you so much why don’t I give you a piece of advice" she said as she got to him.
"I'm guessing you're new to this neighborhood so I'll give you a little heads up, don't go too deep into that area over there. That spot is off limits to newbies" she pointed at a particular intersection that had the most neon lights than the rest.
“Why not?” Anthony asked.
"That's where the tough guys are, and honestly you look like a big target, so just avoid them, okay hun?" She winked at him.
Anthony who was looking in the direction she was pointing at, chuckled, completely disregarding the advice she had just given him
"Thanks, but I know what I'm doing," he said boldly.
"Okay tough guy, pretend I didn't say anything then and I'll be seeing you next time, or not" she said then whispered into his ear "The name’s Tessa by the way, and here's a little gift for you"
She kissed him on the cheek, catching him off guard.
"!!" Anthony didn't say anything back, he only pulled out his handkerchief from his back trouser pocket and cleaned the lipstick stain.
He continued his journey, heading to the exact road she told him not to go, and just like she said, the small gang members there made their appearance in front of Anthony, blocking his way.
"Look who we have here boys, fresh meat!" said the gang leader, walking up to Anthony, slouching and having his tongue out like a snake.
He circled Anthony while the others blocked Anthony's path. They all grinned like they had been waiting for this.
Turns out one of them had seen Anthony speaking with Tessa earlier and came to tell the leader about it.
"What's your name, city boy?" The leader asked but was met with silence from Anthony which infuriated him more than he expected.
"Looks like we have a tough guy boys—" he mocked but was interrupted by the tallest and fastest member of their gang.
"I don't like the way this guy’s looking at us bro, maybe we should just let him go," the big guy said looking a bit nervous.
"Why are you getting scared?! What can one guy do when we've got him surrounded, huh?" The leader who talks with a lisp said to try and boost their morale.
The leader bumped Anthony on the shoulder as he left his back and went to stand in front of Anthony.
"You look lost silver, where do you think you're heading in my territory?" He tried to intimidate Anthony but it wasn’t working.
Without saying anything, Anthony pointed at a story building standing at the end of the road. It was a hotel and it was secluded from the other buildings on that road.
Curious about where Anthony was pointing, they all turned to see that it was that exact hotel and instantly all their demeanors changed.
They were terrified and pessimistic with the expressions they had and their shoulders dropping.
The gang leader gulped while sweating profusely.
"Th-that place is off limits to anyone who isn't high up in the Mob, including us, so I think you're mistaken" his mouth felt extremely dry and his eyes droopy.
Anthony scoffed and without feeling the need to give them any answers he continued moving forward, going through them, and the moment he walked past the leader, the man grabbed onto Anthony's shoulder "Wait, you can't just ignore—"
Before he could finish, Anthony turned around and stared right into his eyes, having the veins in his neck bulging outwards.
His once beautiful ocean blue eyes didn't look alluring any more, especially with the neon lights reflecting off of them and highlighting the spiderwebs that were the veins in them.
The fierce look, intensity, and steadiness in Anthony's stare were enough to make the leader weak-kneed, losing all control of his lungs and his breathing stopped.
He was suffocating and trembling in fear while Anthony stood over him with murderous intent.
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The leader began to panic, red-faced, eyes bulging out their sockets, and was grabbing his veiny neck, trying to breathe. He started hammering his chest with his fist to try and force himself into breathing again and although it worked, his breathing was now unsteady. The leader stepped back, afraid of what Anthony would do next, however, his legs were too weak that stepping on a small pebble behind him made him trip and fall on his butt. The other gang members were also terrified by Anthony because only higher echelon members of the Mob have ever been able to place this level of fear in any of them. Even the police have never been able to get this type of reaction from them but here comes Anthony doing the same thing. "The penance stare!" the informant in the gang mumbled but he went unnoticed. They quickly rushed to their fallen leader, trying to help him up while he looked like he was just about to throw up everything he had eaten that day. Being forced to hold his breath for
After Anthony's call ended, it took exactly thirty minutes for two black vans to drive into Neon Grove, each packed to the limit with people all dressed in black hoodies, black baseball hats, black nose masks, black denim pants but surprisingly pure white canvas shoes. They were in uniform. These two vans drove fast and carelessly, almost hitting people but thankfully they didn't. "Where in the world are they going like that?" People asked themselves, only for the vans to take a right turn, and parking in front of the Untitled Hotel moments later. All the people inside the vans came out and the person who had been in the passenger seat of the first van lead the charge while the rest gathered at one spot. He had an access card in one hand and in the other hand was a sealed brown paper bag. They were in a hurry so he unlocked the hotel. "Alright people, you know what to do!" He signaled to everyone and in a rush, they all went into the Untitled Hotel. They split up at the elevator
The Overseer chuckled at Anthony's response ["Don't worry your head about what my identity is yet, in due time I will find you. Just wait until then and don't think that you can escape me"] The Overseer spoke in a malicious tone "You're going to find me are y—" Anthony was cut off ["Give back the phone to the busboy"] the Overseer instructed and Anthony feeling rebellious hesitated in doing so. The Overseer also refused to say anything more until he had made sure that Anthony had obeyed his instructions so he had no other choice but to comply. Both the Overseer and the man in black had a very short-lived one-sided conversation before the call was cut and he returned the phone to his pocket. "What did he say?" Anthony asked the man in front of him but was met with silence before… "Goodbye, sir! You know where to reach us if you have another order" The man in black bowed his head a little then left, walking in a hurry and heading back down. *DING* Down at the lobby, the cleaners
He picked up his ID card, not caring about what she had going on beside him. "Okay, good luck with that" he started heading for the exit but… "Good thing you said that because you're the one who's gonna need it" she smirked and he stopped with his hand on the knob, turning around to face her. "What's that supposed to mean?!" He asked with a frown, sensing that what she said was a threat. She got up, walked back to her seat, and sat down without any restraint that it almost broke the spring in the seat. She continued stuffing her mouth with her food while glaring evilly at Anthony. "What did you mean by t—" he asked again but then she interrupted him. "Since you're looking to work for a restaurant of this level, you should also know that there are benefits or I should say, connections, that being the manager has presented me with. Businessmen, lawyers, doctors, politicians, Mobsters, and even families in the Hierarchy all pay a whopping amount of money just to reserve seats aroun
Outside the Grand Blue Restaurant, Anthony brought out the ID card to stare at it, about to make a left turn into the next road. "Who could have thought that this tiny thing would mean the difference between being jobless and under the control of my f*cking in-laws and now having part-time jobs in three different locations? I could have gotten my share of her hospital bills already if I had just done this since day one" he mumbled, finally turning the corner He scoffed "I guess it all happened for a reason because I wouldn't be trying to regain my power if I ha—" out of nowhere, a kid ran into him and fell to the ground. "Ouch, my butt!" The kid complained, wincing and rubbing his butt "Why don't you watch where you're walking Mr." The kid yelled, not even looking up to see who he was talking to "Huh? What the hell did you just say to me you stupid brat?!" Anthony was furious, glaring at the kid who finally looked up at him and saw who he had just run into. Instantly he shriveled
"Ah! I caught you!" Exclaimed a panting voice Seeing Samuel getting shoved and falling towards the street, Anthony screamed out his name, reflexively reaching out with one of his hands even though the distance between them was too great that he wouldn't even be able to do anything. The driver of the incoming truck panicked and smashed the brakes as hard as he could. Unfortunately, the distance between them was so small that their impact was certain, but still, he tried. The truck's tires skid forward, about to hit Samuel while at the other side of the road Anthony watched, unable to do anything. Suddenly, his eyes flicked to a few meters behind Samuel where he saw a man, an aged man in a carton brown pants suit, reaching out for Samuel. Everything happened so fast that before Anthony knew it the aged man had grabbed onto Samuel's wrist, then pulled the preteen towards himself. *VROOM* The truck passed, nobody was hit and the person on the passenger seat, whose heart felt like
Since the beginning, the manager had had his head bowed ever so slightly that it looked like he had a slouch but in truth, he didn't ("Oh, one last thing. Always remember to lower your head when in the presence of these guests.") The manager told Anthony during the interview but Anthony responded with silence at the time. The manager took that as compliance but he was wrong as he has been glaring at Anthony but Anthony wasn't lowering his head to the guests. Instead, he was looking them straight in the eyes. Angry at Anthony, the manager wanted to address the topic but couldn't in their presence so he would have to remain quiet about it until they leave. However, what he didn't expect was that both VIPs didn't seem bothered about Anthony not acting overly subservient around them. They were even more accepting of him than the manager had calculated, especially from the man on the left. "So how did you get so skilled in cards kid? You also gamble a lot?" Asked the VIP on the left,
'The features, the resemblance, it's all so uncanny' Even in the intensity of the reproach, a conflicting thought lingered in Franklin's mind as he stared at Anthony. Anthony's face didn't undergo any negative changes after being accused, he remained as unfazed and stoic as ever "What are you talking about Sir, cheating in what game?" "Don't play dumb with me kid, the others may have been too distracted to notice but I had my eyes on you the entire time and I know sleight of hand when I see it. Nothing can escape these trained eyes of mine" Franklin said. "Okay sir, sounds like you're talking about a magic show you must have gone to. Sleight of hand? How does that have anything to do with me, a simple part-timer?" Anthony scrunched his eyebrows, tilting his head to the left. "Why you!" Franklin exclaimed, smacking his tongue afterward. 'Who is this kid? He couldn't be him could he?' Franklin's glare became even more intense and with that, it was evident that he wasn't going to bac