"Was it truly necessary?, I mean, you could have just used chloroform" asked Ivan, as he stood over, Lisa's unconscious body.
"There wasn't enough time for that, besides, I made sure she didn't feel anything" assured, Llyod. As the protégé to Eric Weissman, Lloyd had mastered the art of "silent subjugation", granting him the ability to knock almost anyone out via pressure points at the back of their neck. The recipient felt no pain, and there was no permanent damage. But why exactly did Lloyd knock out his new wife? The answer to that question lay behind the underground facility Ivan was currently driving into. He couldn't risk her waking up and seeing the location of this facility, as it would put her life in danger. Ever since Lloyd saw Lisa in her current condition, stricken with cancer because she saved his life, he was stricken with grief. The only thing that caused him more pain was death of his family. So since then, he knew that his next mission would be to fix this mistake. As soon as they entered into the underground facility, Lloyd would carry Lisa out of the vehicle, refusing Ivan's help. This was his weight to bear, he caused this and he will fix it. The facility they had just entered was the national institute of core medicine. The highest medical institution in the country. As the Dragon duke, one of Lloyd's many powers was that of the Supreme healer of the nation. It was a position that many didn't even know existed, but it meant that Lloyd was by far the greatest doctor in the country, which granted his access to this top secret facility. In front of the facility were a group of men in dark suits wearing, dark glasses, carrying dark briefcases. Lloyd had summoned these aids all the way from the capital, carrying his equipment in those dark briefcases. Once Lloyd successful had Lisa on the operating table, the aids dropped the briefcases. "OUT!" he ordered them, and they all scurried away. Ivan would leave the operation room, but made sure to remain close in case of emergency, but knowing his boss, there probably wouldn't be any need. Lloyd, opened these briefcases, and would on the spot create a "Regeneration solution", something he personally created himself, perhaps the most potent drug in the world. The procedure he was about to perform on Lisa was perhaps the most complicated on the planet. Lloyd was going to destroy Lisa's lungs, and also every part of her body infected with the Cancer, and then restore her body using this regeneration solution. The process would take Lloyd the rest of the day, He didn't eat or drink within this period, but remained sharp as ever. By the time he was done, over 16 hours later, Lisa had been almost entirely broken down and built back up. The process was a complete success, and Lisa was now completely cancer free. She was still unconscious, however, and she'd probably remain that way for the next few days, as her body worked to rebuild. Lloyd decided to head to a suite within the facility, there he took a shower and got some sleep. When he woke up, it had been exactly 24 hours since he dropped Jacob off at the hospital, and now it was the perfect time to return there. This time, Lloyd didn't take the limousine, so he and Ivan would head over to the hospital using a taxi. Once inside the hospital, Lloyd would demand to speak to the doctor concerning Jacob's condition. "So doctor, how is my friend doing?, surely he's awake by now?" asked Lloyd. But he would find the doctor's next words very unsatisfactory. "Unfortunately Jacob is not yet awake, but he is stable" "WHY ISN'T HE STILL AWAKE?!" asked Lloyd, trying to control his temper. "I won't work without money, Mr Harland, you didn't pay me before leaving, and I had a lot of other patients to attend to, so..." The doctor would respond in a snub tone. "You wanted a bribe before you'd treat my friend?" asked Lloyd baffled by the doctors brazen corruption. "You are perhaps the least important person to bring me a patient in a week sir, so of course I wouldn't abandon my other patients to treat yours without.... incentives" the doctor replied, disrespecting Lloyd. As disgusted as Lloyd was, he knew he had to control his temper, he didn't want to cause too much of a scene. "Where did you keep him?" asked Lloyd. "He's in the Emergency room, if you're too broke to incentivize for his treatment, and will have him disconnected from life support, and his corpse will be returned to you" said the doctor, in cold voice. "Don't bother, I'll treat him myself" said Lloyd, as he began heading towards the ER. The doctor, shocked by Lloyd's brazen sudden audacity, attempted to stop. "Don't you dare go in there, that place is for trained professionals only, if you do I will call security" said the doctor, grabbing hold of Lloyd's shoulder. In a flash, Lloyd would grab hold of his hand before twisting it and throwing the doctor on the ground. “Argh”, yelled the doctor, as onlookers looked on, horrified. "What the fuck do you think you're..." the doctors words were stopped by the ID he saw in front of him. It was a Supreme medical doctorate from the nation institute of medicine, the highest medical known degree in the country. This gave Dean the right to judge the actions of any doctor in the country, and if he deemed them unsatisfactory... "It would seem that I am a more qualified professional than you, and I declare your current work at this institution, unsatisfactory" The doctors eyes widened in horror, he had no Idea a man who looked as basic as Lloyd would have such a high medical position. "Please... Please sir, I didn't know,I'm sorry, I'll treat your friend right away" pleaded the doctor. "It's too late for that now doc... You're fired" was Lloyd's last words to the doctor. **** Jacob opened his eyes slowly, his body felt heavier than it had ever been before. He tried sitting upright on the bed, before feeling a calming hand on his shoulders. “Hey man… relax, don't try to push yourself” said the voice. Jacob looked slightly to his right to see who exactly was speaking to him, and his eyes widened the moment he saw who it was. “Lloyd?” he asked, his voice filled with emotion. “Yeah… it's me” replied Lloyd. “You dropped this” added Lloyd, as he handed Jacob his ID card. “How… how the hell did you get the…” the realization hit Jacob like a truck. “Oh my God… it was you, yesterday… the guy in my taxi” realized Lloyd. “Yeah” responded Lloyd, his voice low and saddened. “Oh my God, I… I sent those thugs after… they would have killed you” said Jacob, his face filled with horror. “Nah… don't worry about it, I can take care of myself” assured Lloyd. “I'm so sorry, Lloyd… we haven't seen each other in over 10 years, and the first time we meet… I guess I am truly a failure” said Jacob, as tears began to form in his eyes. Lloyd let him cry, he knew that in his situation, it would be more beneficial for him to let out his emotions. He had spent the last hour reviving Lloyd with his regeneration serum, and it worked out well. After Jacob had taken a minute to cry, Lloyd would ask him, “What happened to you Jacob, how did you end up like this?” “A series of unfortunate events, Lloyd” he replied. “At one point, my life was going great… everything was moving according to plan, then suddenly… everything that could go wrong sort of did” he added. “I'm here for you Jacob” said Lloyd in a gentle voice. “Tell me what happened” Jacob began to look at Lloyd with suspicion, “Does it really matter… I mean, I thought you died with your family for all these years, why do you care?” he asked. “I want to help you, Lloyd… I can see your current situation isn't the best, you're my friend, and I would like to see this change” replied Lloyd. "My girlfriend, Anne" began Jacob. "My life spiralled after my girlfriend died, I was about to propose to her at a restaurant, and a gang war broke out... She was shot" "And then I got fired from my job for..." Jacob scoffed, a pained smile on his face as tears ran down his cheeks. "I got fired for taking too long to mourn her, I couldn't find another job, so I had to get involved with the gangs", Jacob explained. "So they're the ones that set you up to ambush me?" asked Lloyd. "Yeah, the gangs get their money from all sources, kidnapping, mugging, and robbery are some of the few ways they do it, using patsies like me to scout possible targets" replied Jacob. "What about the rest of the gang, Larry and Morty, what happened to them?" asked Lloyd. "Morty works with his dad on with the police department" replied Jacob. "But don't be fooled by this, that department is as corrupt as they come, and Morty right along with them" he added, removing Jacob's assurances. "He's an enforcer for his dad, nothing more, I barely see him, but when I do, he acts like he doesn't even know me" concluded Jacob. "And Walker, what about him?" Asked Lloyd. "I actually don't know what happened to Walker" replied Jacob, "last I heard he was with the gangs, but I haven't heard anything concrete" Lloyd sighed, despite not getting the most detailed info on his other two friends, he at least something to work with. Looking at Jacob in his decrepit state, Lloyd felt genuine pity for his friend. "Look Jacob, you can't remain in this situation, I have big plans for this city going forward, and you're going to be a part of it" said Lloyd. "How, I am a junkie with no money, what could I possibly do for you?" asked Jacob. Lloyd could only smile, "Oh you have no idea just how much you'll do for me" replied Lloyd. "For now, just focus on getting sober, and about being broke... Don't worry, I'll make sure you never worry about money again" added Lloyd. Jacob was shocked by Lloyd's words, what exactly happened in the last decade that Lloyd could now promise him such a thing. "I'll leave you to get some rest, Jacob, but we'll see each other again real soon" promised Lloyd as he soon left the room. "How did it go Boss?" asked Ivan as Lloyd stepped out of the room. "It went well enough, but we're going to have to" Lloyd's words were stopped in its tracks by a man in a black overcoat and dark glasses walking towards them. But what he saw on the man's hand was something that caused an ancient rage to rise within Lloyd like never before. A symbol he remembered well. IT WAS THE DRAGON TATTOO!"boss... Boss... Please calm yourself" whispered Ivan, as placed a gentle hand on his Boss's shoulder.Lloyd on the other hand had been zoned out for several moments after he saw the man in front of him.His kinds were filled with memories of that night, over a decade ago, when his family was killed, and now the culprit was here in front of him.That night he never saw the bastards face, so he never had anything to go off, but now that had changed.Lloyd soon released his clenched fist, and took a deep breath, he would have to control his bloodlust for now."Who the hell are you?" asked the man with the dragon tattoo, suspicious of Lloyd and Ivan."Oh, sorry I haven't introduced myself, my name is Simon Harland, this is my friend Ivan" replied Lloyd."How exactly do you know my nephew?" He asked, still suspicious.Both Ivan and Lloyd would heavily suppress their gasp.Did he just say that Jacob was his nephew?"I was the one who brought him here after he overdosed" explained Lloyd, ca
"I won't tell you a damn thing" said Carmen, still trying to be deviant.Lloyd would laugh manically at this defiance."Oooh what a wonderful response, you have no idea how much I wished you would struggle" remarked Lloyd, as he turned to Ivan."Did you bring the kit?" He asked.Ivan nodded, and set down the backpack he had been carrying all this while.Lloyd would opening it, revealing that it contained scalpels, razors, burning salts, and other unspeakable horrors."Y'know, while the position of Mother confessor belongs to the crimson duchess, I am not too shabby with confessions myself" joked Lloyd, as he pulled out a blade.Camren began quivering violently, horrified at what was going to happen to him."Hold him down Ivan, cause it's about to get messy" said Lloyd with a satisfied smile.For the next 30 minutes, Camren would feel more pain than time than in his entire life combined.Dean had completely broken his will, and he was now ready to say anything just to die."Please... k
I watched, from the tiny window of my closest, as my father, Anthony Bishop, stared down the barrel of gun, a look of pure defiance on his face.On the floor was my uncle Marcus, a man that was almost closer to me than my parents.He was killed earlier. I saw the man with the dragon tattoo smile wickedly, as he asked him “Any last words”“Run Lloyd, Run” were the last words my father spoke, as I burst out of the closet, running towards him.“NO!, DAD!” we're the last thing I said before the man pulled the trigger, and instantly, I was awoken from my nightmare.I placed a weary hand on my head as I panted heavily, my body drenched in sweat.I've had this recurring nightmare for the last 15 years, ever since I witnessed my family's massacre.Likewise, I always wondered what would have happened if I had tried to save my father that day, would it have made any difference?My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of my phone ringing.“Yes” I answered.“We found her Boss” said a voice on
Lloyd raised his arms up as he slowly walked out of the car.It didn't take him very long to understand what had just happened here, he had been set-up.It seemed that all that time that the driver had been staring at him while he was in the car, he was accessing him to see if he was wealthy, and thus, a notable victim.There were four assailants in front of him, two of them had a gun in their hand, with one pointing the gun directly at his face.While the other two didn't have guns, they did have knives on them.Lloyd would spot the driver lounging casually on one of the buildings in the alleyway.His head was slightly bowed down, and he showed a relative lack of interest in the robbery that was currently ensuing.It was as if he just wanted the robbery to be over with, so he could leave the area immediately.Lloyd sighed at the current situation he currently found himself in.Not even an hour since he returned to Hilburg, and he was already suffering the consequences of the city's c
Simon Harland stepped in front of the line of young men with a smile on his face.Attempting to analyze him, everyone had their eyes on him.Who was this unfortunate and unremarkable man who had chosen to be stuck with Lisa Francis.Mia remained in the corner of the hall room, glancing at the man who had just won her hand in marriage.Lisa was one of these people who attempted to analyze Simon.He was a very conventionally handsome man… a lot younger than she expected, Tall, dark hair, and in a perfect black suit.Lisa was frankly glad it was him and not an unattractive older man.But she still felt uncomfortable, I mean, did she really deserve a man as handsome as Simon in her current state?“Don't be rude Mia, go meet the man you'll spend your remaining… however long you have left, with” beckoned, Eleanor, scoffing.At this point, the other suitors had left the hall room, and Timothy looked on as Mia slowly rolled her wheelchair towards him.Lisa let out plenty of heavy coughs, caus
"Are you sure it's him boss" asked Ivan, his face held some doubt."Without a doubt" replied Lloyd.Lloyd couldn't believe that he had not recognized him, probably due to how beat up and decrepit he looked.He didn't know if he should consider this his lucky day, or one of the most unfortunate days of his life.One of the many goals he had when he came back to this city was reuniting with his old friend group, and Jacob was one of them.This was probably fate that had brought Jacob right to him, despite how unfortunate the situation was.He knew that the next logical step would be to find Jacob once again, link up with him, and then use him to gain as much information on the events that had transpired in Hilburg since his departure.But he knew that finding Jacob in a dangerous city like Hilburg wouldn't be easy at all.Despite having the man's ID with an address on the front, Lloyd knew that this didn't mean anything.Judging by the way Jacob looked in his ID photograph, he was much