"You had better go to your room, take out any traces of cigar in there and take it out of my house because if I find it, Oscar, you'll be dead." The master warned, his gaze capable of sending any man to an early grave. No one would expect less from a military man who had fought bloody wars and survived. "Yes sir," Oscar uttered, his body shaking with fear as he made his way toward the room, but his master called back, "Where is my money? its Saturday! you though that I forgot?" He asked. "No sir," Oscar walked up to him, too scared to even count the money in his hand, he gave all six Dollars to his master and was about to walk away again, but was called to take back his two Dollars. As Oscar got back into the room, he quickly closed the door behind him and heaved a sigh of relief, his skin had once again escaped the wrath of his mater's belt, but now he had to get rid of whatever would put him at risk of ever taking that belt again, he had sworn that the first time he got bea
"Hello Mr. Coleman, " the chief extended his hand for a handshake and Oscar complied. "How are you?" Oscar asked, his expression was calm and composed, his face void of any smile, but still approachable. "I'm doing great sir," the chief replied, "Please come with me, this way," He led the way, and Oscar along with two bodyguards, Tom included followed them into one of the changes in the station. Inside the chamber, there was a seat for Oscar and a seat for the occupant of the chamber, this seat were separated by a long desk that ran across the room, and the desk was also separated in half by a netted bar that separated both individuals. Oscar sat down on of black leather chair, his arms folded and his expression cold, he looked at the man seated opposite him in disgust. "Leave us," He ordered his bodyguards and every other cop in the room and they left without hesitation. For more than a minute, the room was silent, neither of them said a word to the other, until Wades broke
"I grew up in the ghettos, left there and saw a life that was a million times better than what I live through, when my parents died, I used most of their money to help some people in there, I couldn't do so much but I helped as many as I could." "I got back to where we lived and rebuilt it, i rented it to a few people and then later it was just deserted because they didn't take good care of it. After my wife died and I noticed that the cops were unto me, I went back there for a while until the day they came for me." "Hmm," Oscar sighed, "I'm not going to believe you," he added, taking Wade by surprise, the shock was evident in the young man's expression. "Everything you just told me could have been a lie... "Why would I?" Wade was yet to complete his statement when Oscar cut him off. "I'm going to assume that you are telling the truth. I have also seen the condition of the people living in that place and I have to admit that it wasn't good to look at. I'm trying to see ho
Same day Oscar arrived at the hospital along with his crew as usual, he didn't wait for long before being directed to the ward where Aiden Slytherin was being treated. Once he walked into the ward, a sanctimonious smirk crept upon his face, he looked down at his uncle whose condition looked worse than what he had been shown on the phone screen. "Beautiful," He scoffed, and thus utterance was all it took to wake Aiden up from his nap. He was unable to move but lay there staring at Oscar, the supposed reason for his current state. "Oh, you are awake now," Oscar mumbled, he looked at his uncle straight in the eyes and let out a slight chuckle intending to mock the old man. "Sadly you are not on your way to make a claim to the Slytherin Empire, I kinda thought you would have done that by now." He mocked Aiden while walking from one end of the bed to the other. "Look where you ended up," He continued, "In the hospital bed, so far away from the Slytherin Empire... what a sham
"I'm just as shocked as you are," Amy uttered, seated on the couch with her legs crossed, Oscar just stared in awe after he got full information on what William Hudson had done to make the Slytherin Empire lose a major deal. Not only that, but his statement had caused the Slytherin Empire's company in a few states to be temporarily suspended, including one of the biggest oil factories in West Arcadia planted by the Slytherin Empire. This left the entire cooperative speechless, and as the situation was still ongoing, calls came in from one company after another, so much so that Leo had to switch off his phone because the calls were too much to answer and currently they had no explanation for anyone. "This is just wrong," Oscar exclaimed, "No one just temporarily suspended a person's account without informing them about it, or at least without a warning, so what's with the immediate effect?" "If only they paid that much attention to the crime rate," Loe scoffed, " Tossing hi
“You wanted to talk?” Amy asked him as she walked into his room. She met Oscar staring out the window and he turned around as soon as he heard her voice. “Yeah,” He replied and ushered her to sit at the table positioned near the window where Oscar most often took his tea or did his paper jobs. Amy sat down, placed both hands on the table, and watched Oscar draw the curtain, making the room brighter than it was when she first came in. “What's the matter?” She asked him. “Did Aston Slytherin at any point hate the fact that you had a child?” Oscar asked, and Amy was taken aback by the unexpected question. “Huh?” “I know why I'm asking, Mom, did he?” Oscar sat down opposite her, and gave her a reassuring smile, to avoid making her feel like she was in a detective's chamber. He wanted her to be open to him because he wanted to understand the root of the situation. Amy took a deep breath, these were not conversations that she loved to indulge in, but for Oscar, she'd be willing to g
Amy looked up at the young man in front of him, the expression on her face was difficult to describe, but it said a lot about how she felt in the moment. She wiped the tears off her eyes and for a second her mind flashed back twenty-six years ago when she was told the same thing. ________ “How can you even say that, Ariel?” Amy asked, her eyes soaked with tears, it had been two days since her son went missing and there was still no news of his whereabouts. It felt like he had just vanished into thin air without a trace, and how was that even possible when he was just six months old? How could her husband be so careless, how could he have lost the child In his hand without knowing how it happened? Who did he give the child to hold at the mall? He was Aston Slytherin with numerous bodyguards flocking around him, how in the world could he have lost a baby? But Amy has refused any claims that losing this child was a deliberate effort from Aston, even though he didn't seem to care abou
Two days later, Secret location “What in the world?” Aston stared at the television screen in awe, the news about the acting CEO of the Slytherin Empire had spread across the country like wildfire. Aston , who strongly believed that the acting CEO had lost his life in the Netherlands incident, was amazed. He stared at the screen, eyes widened and jaws dropped. “Could they have gotten a new replacement that quickly? Did the Netherlands’ disasters happen for absolutely no reason? Did he survive? There were just numerous questions to ask and he needed immediate answers. He picked up his phone from the sofa and dialed a number waiting for the recipient to pick it up immediately. “Hello Lewis, I don't know how you'll do it, but get Miles here as soon as possible, I need to understand how Oscar is still alive.” Without waiting for the recipient to say a word, Aston disconnected the call and sat back on the couch with a frown, and just then a tall elegant lady within the same age