Bethel let out a dark chuckle, “You and I both know that what you just said is an obvious lie” he replied with a shake of his head, hoping to hear from Andy’s lips that he was joking but the look in his eyes were saying otherwise. “What do you take me for?” Andy asked, spreading his arms wide open, “Huh?” he questioned again, rising to his feet. “Get your ass back on the couch, Andy, don’t test my goddamned patience because they are really running thin now and it can snap any moment from now” Bethel threatened through clenched teeth, rising to his feet, his eyes wide-opened, the look in them showing how furious he is. He had his gun pointed to Andy, his finger on the trigger, it was taking all he had not to pull the trigger that moment. “Are you guys really thinking that I am your errand boy, doing your dangerous work?” Andy asked with a questioning expression on his face. “You had us fooled all this while, don’t test my patience and stick your fucking ass back to the chair” Bethe
Hudson slipped out of the bed, picking his phone off the nightstand, he took one more look at Alexis, she was sound asleep, snoring softly. He turned away, walking down the stairs to the kitchen before picking up the incoming call from Bethel. “He has no idea of what he is planning” he said immediately the call was picked while munching on something. Hudson placed the phone on speaker and dropped it on the island before walking to the fridge, his eyebrows scrunched up in confusion. “Huh, what do you mean?” he asked. “Oh,” Bethel cleared his throat, “Your hunch was right, Ethan is really the person behind the mask, Andy himself doesn’t know what he is planning. He is just doing as he is being told” he added. The munching sound followed next. Hudson groaned at the sound, showing his irritation at it. He pulled off a pack of ice and walked towards where his cups are neatly arranged, pulling out a whiskey glass, he broke some ice into it and returned it to the fridge. He grabbed his
Andy parked his black Cadillac car beside a red Ferrari in front of an uncompleted building. He stepped out of the car and walked into the building with an anxious face. The look in his eyes showed that he didn't sleep the previous night. He couldn't sleep, despite how much he forced himself to, he had been wondering what the phone call he got from Ethan is, he had told him to meet up with him here this morning urgently. Immediately he stepped into the building, fear engulfed him as different thoughts filled his head. The building was empty, his footsteps echoed in the building, it was also dark and it looked creepy."You are early," Ethan whispered in his ear from behind. Andy jumped in fright, he groaned in pain as his injured feet hit the ground. "Fuck it man" "What's up with you, why do you look frightened?" Ethan asked, folding his hand on his chest and looking at him keenly. Andy quickly composed himself, putting on his brightest smile, with a wave of his hand he replied, "
Andy sat behind the desk in his office, since he had stepped in as the fake CEO of the company, he had been carrying out all the duties except making any decisions, Ethan made sure to tell him not to make any decision by himself no matter how little and less crucial he might deem the final say to be. He pulled open his laptop, his hand was already beginning to work on the keyboard as he was compiling the documents that he was to send to Ethan in a few hours’ time. While in the middle of work, a knock landed on his door, distracting him from the work he had buried himself into. He raised his head up to look at the door, “Come in” He intertwined his fingers together and placed them under his chin with a blank expression on his face, it was an expression he had already mastered in the few days he had spent in the seat impersonating Ethan. Deep down he was wondering who it might be, after double checking his schedule again a few minutes ago he was sure that he had no visitors for today
Andy held his phone, looking at the stuff that has been going viral on social media nowadays. His eyes moved to the laptop that was opened in front of him. In the past few days the company had been fluctuating, going down the hill with an unimaginable speed. At the rate they were going by the end of the year, they would have hit rock bottom. There was only one person he could think of that started this misfortune that had befell their company; it was none other than Hudson. Few days immediately after he had come into his office and made his threat, things began working against them, everyone they had a business with suddenly cut it off. He grit his teeth in anger and picked up his phone, scrolling through his contact list, he spotted the contact information that he was looking for and then he clicked on it, sending a call across to that number. He tapped on his desk with his fingers impatiently as he waited for the person on the other end of the line to pick up the call. If it was
"Adonis, you miserable piece of shit!" Hudson yelled, closing the gap between them fearlessly. Adonis, who was filled with bravery and confidence when he barged in, was now filled with fear, his hands trembling, he was very shocked to see Hudson standing before him, and it was like he was standing in front of death himself. "W-what are you doing h- here?" he asked while stuttering. "I am the one that is supposed to be asking the questions here" Hudson stated in anger, from his peripheral vision he caught sight of someone about to turn his gun to him. Before he could raise his hand, the loud bang of a gunshot went off and he fell to the ground with a thud. Hudson kept walking towards Adonis fearlessly, while triggers were being pulled, the loud sound of gunshots filling the building, bullets whizzed past, bodies were falling to the ground, goods were being destroyed, Hudson kept proceeding forward."Are you seriously the one that deserves to be asking the question, here?" Adonis a
Hudson sat on a barstool in a mini-bar in his father’s house, with a bottle of hard liquor in his hand and a cigarette in his other hand, his head bent low. He took a deep sigh and raised his head up, facing the ceiling. His eyes showed signs of someone who had been lacking sleep for a couple of days. He took a couple of gulps directly from the bottle, pushing off the barstool he was seated on, he walked down the passage and opened the back door, climbing down the stairs that leads to a basement. It was a basement that was actually made up of prisons, it was more like a torture chamber that Mr. Alexandros once used a lot when he was still active as the mafia boss. The chamber became dark immediately Hudson shut the door. In the midst of the darkness, he dragged his hand against the wall, searching for something, he finally stopped immediately he had seen it. One thing that the room heavily reeks of is blood and fear. The low groans of someone filled the room, the sound of chain dan
Hudson pressed his foot on the pedal, his hand gripping the wheels tightly, impatience crawling on his skin. He finally stopped in front of a hotel, he flew out of his car, slamming the door shut. He walked straight towards the lobby and went straight to the elevator, pressing the button that leads to the penthouse. The elevator made a ‘ding’ sound, opening up slowly, Hudson jumped out of the elevator before it could even open, pressing the doorbell of the penthouse continuously. “I am coming, who is that retarded, uncivilized asshole?” Andy's voice came from the other end of the door. He unlocked the door, the moment his eyes laid on the person standing in front of his door, he quickly slammed the door as fast as he could but Hudson prevented that from happening by blocking it with his hand. “Oh shit, what is it this time?” Andy lamented, throwing his head back in frustration. “Walk in,” Hudson ordered with a gesture of his head. Andy had noticed that Hudson was oddly angry tod