The young man picked up the call with irritation."Bob! I'm busy!" he barked into the phone. The last thing he needed at the moment was to talk to a fat, ugly man."I'm sorry, sir!" Bob replied in a panic. "But you are needed in the office! A stranger is here about Dave's commission! He beat up my guards and is asking for you! It's an emergency, sir!"Anger flashed across Kyle's face. He hated being interrupted during sex. Who was this stranger with a death wish? The angry young man pulled out of Daphne and asked her to get dressed. "Have you ever watched an actual fight to the death?" he asked her, his eyes gleaming. The aura about him had changed from casual to grave. It sent shivers up Daphne's spine.The beauty wriggled uncomfortably. "I… No… I haven't…"Kyle picked up his sheathed machete and fixed it in his belt. "Come with me if you want to see a murder in broad daylight. First, let me place a quick call to my brother…"***"Please…!" Bob Ogden begged on his knees. "Don't kill
Who was this stranger? How did he butcher all his experienced soldiers? Was he a gang leader? Even Joe Savage wasn't capable of such carnage."Are you mute?" Kyle taunted. "In that case, let's settle this with a fight!"Kyle slid his machete out of its sheath. The dark blade glistened in the light eerily. The young man licked his lips and rushed at Victor. However, all his instincts told him to stay away. Or something terrible would happen. He felt as if he was moments away from death!"Nooo!" A distressed voice from the doorway stopped him in his tracks. The voice was familiar to Kyle."Bro!" he exclaimed. Edward Shannon, the Chairman of Shannon Inc., walked in with a huff. It appeared he had run up the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator. "Kyle…""Bro! Don't come in between! This guy killed my gang members and trashed my place! I must kill him here!"A thick vein throbbed on Edward's forehead. "You fucking idiot! Do you want to die so much? Have I trained you all these years
Julia was ecstatic. She freshened up in the adjoining washroom, preparing for the interview. The beauty was excited to face her first producer and wanted to make an excellent first impression. Now that she was going to be a professional actress, she couldn't miss a single opportunity for growth. Julia began weaving webs of wonder. It would start with ads and endorsements, then movies, and maybe one day, she'll be at the Academy Awards!'Daphne is such a darling,' she thought, returning to earth. 'Not only did she invite me to her modeling agency without an interview, but she's also introducing me to a producer. If only there were more people like her, the world would be a better place to live in.'Julia used to think that the industry was terrible with exploitative practices. But after meeting Daphne, her opinion changed. Finally, after the ad deal with the producer, she would have enough money to clear her debts and bring some luxury to her parents.Julia waited for half an hour with
Julia furrowed her brows. A nude scene? She definitely didn't want to do that. But some of her model friends had done local ads. They said naked scenes were shot professionally with only essential staff present. Besides, ads were for the general audience. Therefore, they were censored, even though the model posed nude. They'll likely show her back, waist, and thighs in close-ups. Julia pursed her lips. "As long as there is no explicit exposure and we have censorship, I am prepared for it."Gerald grinned from ear to ear. It was as if Christmas had arrived early for him. Two of his teeth were gold crowns, while others were dark from smoking. "Great," he said, looking pleased. "I will give you a million dollars for the ad."Julia couldn't believe her ears. "Wow! Really?!" With a million dollars, she could pay for her parents' health insurance and set them up in a new home with much to spare."Are you a virgin, honey?" Gerald asked out of the blue. The beauty turned to him suddenly and
Julia whimpered and closed her eyes, praying to God to rescue her. She was not devout, but she desperately needed an intervention if there was a God. The helpless young woman wondered what sins she had committed to deserve such punishment. Was everything her fault? Shouldn't a poor street girl like her never dream of stardom? All her cobwebs of wonder were going to be shattered by a sweaty fat rapist inside a locked room.Thud! A sound reverberated from the adjoining recording room. It jarred Gerald out of his debauchery. Did someone open the adjacent room's door? Daphne had assured him nobody would disturb him for two hours. The entire corridor was locked up. Gerald released Julia from his clutches and shot her a frightening glare. "Stay right here until I come back, or I'll break your face!" The beauty nodded obediently. She was already petrified by the horrifying situation and didn't want to upset her attacker. Julia was more concerned with escaping alive.The wall dividing the ch
"It's not over yet," Victor said sharply. "You haven't fully paid for your crimes yet. How many innocent women have you exploited and sexually abused in this way? How many dreams have you crushed to fulfill your cravings?" "Shut the fuck up!" Gerald replied. "You don't know me! I have been careful, and nobody can find evidence against me! I've bribed the entire Sheriff's Department! Be prepared to have false cases filed against you!" Bang! The door was kicked open, and three uniformed officers entered. They were State Police, with higher jurisdiction than the Sheriff, the County, and the City Police."Are you Gerald?!" one of the officers asked sternly. "We have an arrest warrant against you for the molestation, exploitation, and rape of seventeen females!" The producer's face fell. "What… That's impossible… Where is the proof…?"Gerald had made sure all his female victims were incapable of being witnesses. He had paid off many, threatened others, and even trafficked a few. The most
A sizable crowd gathered outside Ward No. 7 of Springfield Public Hospital. Even patients and guests peeked and craned their necks to see what was happening inside. However, nobody dared to enter the ward. Even the security guards stood petrified like statues. The Hospital Director had already locked himself in his office to escape danger. The establishment was on high alert.Lobo, the Grizzly Kings Sergeant, was inside Ward No. 7 and was raising hell. When the gangster arrived at the hospital, he demanded directions to Dave's ward. Since over a hundred Daves were admitted, finding the right person immediately was impossible. Apparently, Lobo was an ex-brother-in-law of Dave but never bothered to remember his surname. Lobo's sister, Linda, arrived and took him to the ward she last visited. They found Dave had been shifted to another floor.The gangster and his sister returned to the reception hall demanding directions to Dave's new ward. When the head nurse curtly refused to give out
Victor gave no response, but the gangster understood the silence.Linda glanced from Victor to Lobo in confusion. Did her heavyweight brother address Victor as 'sir'? What the hell was going on?"What are you doing, brother?" she asked, punching him erratically on the shoulder. "Have you lost your mind? You need to beat up Victor! Not honor him! Don't you know both of them are trash people?!"Slap! Lobo's backhand slammed against Linda's right cheek, and she spiraled in the air twice before collapsing to the ground. Two of her front teeth were knocked out of her mouth and clattered across the floor. She groaned in pain with bloody lips and gazed at her brother in utter disbelief. Lobo had always fulfilled her every wish since they were children. He had never hit her before today."What… Why…" the woman squeaked."You stupid bitch!" Lobo barked. "Are you out of your fucking mind? Do you know who he is? He is the boss of Donnie Tempest! Do you want me to be killed in broad daylight? Do y