The assassins soon emerged from the vehicle with a predatory, confident stride as they scanned the surroundings before dragging the captives along in their wake.
Their strength was a powerful force that left Anna, Allison, and Kenneth very weak. They had run out of even the energy to beg for their lives. Oscar was battle-ready though. His senses were heightened, his eyes closed and his body unmoving as he waited for the perfect moment to launch his strike. Brian launched forward, his hands stretched as he tried to drag Oscar out of the vehicle but he was met with a slight resistance that eventually grew into something he never bargained for. Oscar burst into action with explosive speed as he yanked Brian’s gun off him with a powerful force. Pow! Pow! With a strong force, Oscar pulled the trigger and Brian fell to the ground, his head blown out at the sound of the bullet. Within only two seconds, Oscar took down three of the assassins in a single volley. His speed was quite potent and his precision was with the grace of a professional killer. Ahhh! Urrhghhhh! Rrrgghh! Three men fell to the ground in an instant and there was sudden chaos everywhere. The assassins scampered like cockroaches as they took hiding spots in and around the bushy area. They knew that the gunshots were coming from Oscar but they weren't quite sure where Oscar was. There were five assassins left, including Raphael and their leader Zingo. They took hiding spots by the bushy swamp, pointing their guns toward the direction where Oscar was shooting from. “Where is he? Where is he shooting from?” “We will find him. Just keep your eyes straight.” “Don’t lose track of your concentration.” “Hey, come over here quickly. I’ll cover you from here.” “Come on, you are slightly open where you are standing. Get on!” The assassin’s movements were frantic and disorganized as they struggled to find cover. Their expression was a mix of shock and terror as they didn't understand the quietness that now ensued. They still weren't sure where the gunfire came from. They could have guessed that it was from the sedan vehicle because that was where Brian dragged Oscar from but it still wasn't enough proof. Their minds were overtaken with terror because they wondered how Oscar was so quick with his attack. They had thought that he was unconscious and they shrugged off every concern that he could pose a threat but they didn't bargain for a shootout. The captives, Anna, Allison, and Keneth had their mouths hung open in surprise as they also scampered like cockroaches in the dark of the evening. They moved to a different path in the bushes, their hands hovering over their heads in protection as they reeled at the impact of the gunshots. Keneth saw the moment as a good time to escape from the god-forsaken place. He had spent so much time regretting why he even came to the event where he was kidnapped in the first place. His eyes darted with a frantic flicker of haste as he readied his feet to move in a direction that was covered with bushes and swamp - almost everywhere was covered with thick bushes anyway apart from the dry ground through which the assassins had driven through. “Where are you going, Kenneth?” Anna asked, her head moving with nervous energy as she feared what could happen if Kenneth tried to escape. “What do you think, Anna?” Kenneth’s eyes were fixed ahead. Even though he was quite scared, he relished the opportunity to escape. “This is the best time for us to get out of here. Jamie was with us not long ago. Where is he now? He escaped and I had to escape too. You both can stay here if you wish.” “Just be careful though,” Allison spoke, her voice filled with concern as she hoped that Kenneth might get through with his intention. Her eyes were wide, her expression a mix of concern and anxiety as she hoped that she was Kenneth was going further ahead. If Kenneth was able to get further ahead, it would give her a lot of confidence to be able to prosecute her intentions. Kenneth moved his feet in an attempt to slip into the shadows but there was a huge eruption behind him. Pow! Kenneth fell to the ground in a heap, blood spilling from his body. He had been shot by one of the assassins when they noticed that he was trying to escape. Anna and Allison quickly ran away from the corner spot where Kenneth fell, the blood spilling on their faces to their utmost terror. Their only hope was on Oscar to win the gun battle against the assassins The conversations between the assassins continued as they sought to take out Oscar. “Take him out now! Shoot at the wedge area beside the vehicle.” Pow! Pow! Boom! The fences in and around the vehicle were struck by bullets and the smell of gunfire filled the air. “Raph, just keep shooting. You will get him.”“Gaaahh-ackkkk”Oscar clutched his abdomen, his stomach heaving as he vomited violently in the sink of the men’s room.Oscar’s mind replayed to the moment that he temporarily left his plate of cupcakes and cookies to quickly bring a few more boxes into the storage hall in preparation for the anniversary event of Delway Group.Oscar’s sisters-in-law, Arabella and Inara were closest to his plate of cupcakes at the meet-and-greet session so he knew that they must have poisoned his meal.His eyes narrowed as he came out of the men’s room, his jaw clenched in anger as he thought of the injustice that had been done against him but he suddenly started hearing Arabella and Inara chattering in exchanged whispers.“Haha, the fool thought that he could come here and eat like everyone else. How can a man be so poor and have no shame,” Inara leaned in close, her voice nearly lost in the noise of the meet-and-greet.Arabella’s face was etched with disgust. “It's a disgrace to call that kind of man
The man’s body was a machine of rage as his muscles pulsed with violence. His footstep shook the ground with power.Of course, Oscar recognized the man - it was Irana’s husband, George.“Why did you hit my wife? Why did you touch her? Who gave you the right to touch my wife?” George gnarled, his blood boiling with the force of his rage.”Oscar’s voice was unwavering despite the arrow of hatred thrown at him. “Mr. George, you need to be calm. There is nothing wrong with your wife.”George struck out with lightning speed, his fist swung like a sledgehammer.Oscar’s sidestepped the punch with ease, his body moving with an elegant grace as he evaded the blow at the expense of George’s boiling anger.Oscar still had to make his point known so he spoke through the tension. “Mr. George, your wife and Arabella conspired to poison me. I am the victim here. I don't want to start a fight with you.”Oscar knew that George was no match for him if he were to get soaked into a combat with him but he
Oscar had heard enough already and went outside only to see his wife Charlotte fighting back tears. Her jaw was clenched as she struggled to hold back the emotion.Charlotte was an example of feminine perfection. Her physique was captivating and she looked like a beautiful river goddess. Every curve and line of her body was a testament to her femininity. Her skin was radiating like diamonds but this time she looked sad and weary as she wiped the tears off her face the moment her eyes connected with Oscar’s.“Babe, why are you crying? What happened to you?” He asked, rushing towards Charlotte with his voice filled with concern. Her tears were emotional enough to make Oscar shrug off the conversation about an affair that he heard about just moments ago. His wife couldn't possibly be cheating on him, he reasoned. He had to have heard wrong.“Maybe we should start by asking you why you killed my pet dog,” Lady Vivian interrupted him in his tracks, her voice contorted with a lashing whip
Oscar’s heart leaped into his throat as he turned back only to meet two able-bodied cops with a baton in their hands and their hands placed strategically on their holsters as if they were expecting a contention.“Officer, I don’t know why I should be arrested because I have done nothing wrong. I was told that I committed credit card fraud but it’s an absolute lie. They are trying to frame me.”Oscar’s words were tumbling over each other as he desperately tried to defend himself.One of the officers spoke. “Hands behind your back now!”“You are making a mistake, you have the wrong person. I overheard the conversation that proved that Lady Vivian was trying to frame me. What evidence do you have against me?”The officer responded. “I won’t repeat myself, Oscar Jones.”Oscar knew that it was time to succumb to their command. He extended his hands, offering himself to the cuffs as the officer clicked the cuffs into place, securing him.But Oscar remembered his wife. He had to say a few wo
Oscar’s mind was spinning as he processed the matter. His father, Lord Henry Jones died in a plane crash that killed everyone onboard during the one time that he decided to board a public aircraft.Lord Henry Jones didn't make a will before he died so his half-brother, Ryder Otis forcefully took control and leadership of his large empire leaving Oscar in ruins.More than ever, Oscar felt like escaping the vehicle. His mind raced and his body tensed as the urge to flee away from the vehicle became much more intense.He needed to dial the code on the aircraft that he saw. He remembered the code the same way he knew the day he was born - 10XXV2Q.It was a secret code that he had with the late Henry Jones before he died. They used it to communicate whenever they felt that their enemies and competitors had tapped all public lines of communication.There was no way that code would be on an aircraft if it didn't mean something significant, Oscar reasoned.He had to dial the code, he had to d
“Hey, stand up right away!” The officer spoke immediately, his eyes were gleaming with disdain. Oscar expertly hid the phone under his sleeves before the officer noticed that he sneaked in with it. “We are taking you straight to the prison unit. Put on these clothes and prepare for a mugshot.”Oscar’s eyes bulged with surprise. “What?! Why would I go to the prison without even a court trial?”Oscar then noticed the name tag on the officer’s uniform and addressed him by it. “Officer Franklin, I need a lawyer right away.”Oscar’s declaration was falling on deaf ears as the officer’s lips curled in a smirk of arrogance. Officer Franklin’s eyes were blazing with an unforgiving stare as his boot thudded against the floor before he dashed towards Oscar and shoved him out of the interrogation room with a menacing growl.Oscar was forced to put on the prisoner’s uniform and his face was dampened with sadness. He knew that it was Lady Vivian’s influence that made the officers treat him in s
Oscar’s body trembled with the weight of the reality that he had been exposed to. His features were frozen with a stunned and horrified expression of confusion and for a while, he wasn't sure of how he felt. He just stared blankly.Seeing his father after five years of thinking that he was dead was one thing but finding out that he had cancer and had only a few weeks to live? He wasn't sure if he could accept that.His eyes were sunken with confusion. “This cancer you are talking about. When did you find out about it? When did you get the diagnosis?”Henry’s posture slumped as he didn't want to make things get awkward, especially at such a time. “I got to know about this a few years ago, son. I have tried all sorts of chemotherapy to extend my lifespan. Now, I can no longer keep it going. I have only two weeks to live now.”Oscar’s eyes remained dark and hollow as his disbelief was a suffocating burden on his heart. “No, Dad. You can't just come back alive after four, or five years an
Henry chuckled when he saw the slight excitement in Oscar’s eyes. “You seem a little excited. It's not an exciting task because it takes a lot of vetting. Companies who do not meet up with the latest financial standard cannot just continue with us.”“Oh, don’t you worry. I find it very interesting,” Oscar spoke, the smile was like a permanent stamp on his face. His mind was already brimming with exciting ways that he would humiliate his ex-in-laws and pay them in their coin for what they did to him.“Before I forget, there is someone I need to introduce to you,” Henry spoke.“Who is that?”Henry walked towards his guard and whispered a few words into his ears.In a moment, a lovely feminine spectacle glided through the door. Her walk was a sultry invitation that beckoned the heart and soul. Her hips were swaying in a rhythm that spoke of mystery and temptation.Her eyes were like little diamonds, piercing through the heart of anyone who was trying to maintain composure.Henry turned t