"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 t
Lloyd was still, so still, that he could hear the wind rustling between him and... he still couldn't believe itCompletely forgetting the things that their things were lying across the floor, both men would rise simultaneously, their gazes locked.Both men had the exact same look on their faces, the look of men who had just seen a ghost."Lloyd... is that... you?" asked Mason, his voice conveying his shock.“Uncle Mason?” Lloyd’s voice was cool, but Mason could still hear the alarm in them."We can't talk here" said Mason, looking around himself in suspicion.He had absolutely not accounted for something as significant as Lloyd showing up, so he wanted to make sure they were alone."Lets go to the inner cafeteria, it's more private" offered Mason, as he quickly gathered his things, before heading back into the mall.Lloyd was incredibly suspicious of this entire situation, but he was more curious than he was suspicious, so he decided to follow him.Once they were both seated at the in
The night air was thick with tension, as Lloyd accompanied Lisa up the narrow stone path leading to her family’s compound. A slight chill ran through him, though not from the cold, as he wasn't sure exactly how this reunion would turn out. He could sense the unease in Lisa’s steps as they reached the doors. She paused, resting a hand on the doorknob, her expression a mixture of anxiety and apology. “They’re… they can be difficult,” she murmured, glancing at him with a look that warned him, yet pleaded for patience. Lloyd gave a reassuring smile. “I can handle difficult, don’t worry.” Lisa managed a faint smile, and knocked on the door. Soon, the door would creak open, and a short, tan woman wearing a maid outfit would peer through. "Who...?" she was confused, as she recognized neither of the people she saw. "It's me aunt Jenna" replied Lisa tears in her eyes. Suddenly, the maid's eyes lit open in shock. "Lisa?" she muttered in disbelief. "You're... You're heal
The morning sunlight slanted through the thick curtains, casting a warm, golden glow across the room as Lisa stirred awake. For a brief, blissful moment, she forgot the past night’s turmoil and tension.But as she blinked her eyes open,she found herself gazing at a sight that instantly brightened her morning...Lloyd, carefully balancing a silver breakfast tray.“You’re awake” he said with a smile, setting the tray down beside her. A spread of toast, eggs, and fragrant tea filled the room with warmth, and Lisa felt her heart soften.She sat up, brushing a few stray hairs back. “You didn’t have to go through all this trouble, you know,” she murmured, smiling “But I think I could get used to it”Lloyd returned her smile, pulling a chair closer. “You deserve it, Lisa” he replied, lifting the cup of tea to her.They ate in a comfortable silence for a while, but Lisa couldn’t shake the heaviness in her heart. “Lloyd,” she began slowly, looking down. “About last night. I’m sorry for… them
The neon glow of the Dragun Ash sign cast an ominous red hue across the narrow alleyway, illuminating the graffiti-streaked walls. Lloyd glanced at Jacob as they approached, noting the tension in his old friend’s clenched fists and tightened jaw.“This place still feels like a prison,” Jacob muttered, his voice low. “Camren trapped me in debt, dragged me into his dirty work… If this is where I’ll lead them, they’ll need to see that Camren’s hold over me is over.”“They will,” Lloyd replied, his voice calm yet commanding. “But it won’t be simple, they still view you as Camren’s pawn, that’s why I’m here, to make sure they know what's up”Jacob nodded, glancing warily at the entrance. He’d worked under his uncle for years, moving through the Draguns’ ranks under the constant weight of obligation and intimidation. But now, with Camren dead by Lloyd’s hand, the power vacuum needed to be filled.As they entered the bat, the conversations that filled the bar slowly evaporated, and eyes
The sharp crack of the gunshot echoed through the dark alley.Jacob froze, wide-eyed, his mind barely processing what had just happened, but Lloyd was already moving.With a lightning-fast reaction, Lloyd grabbed Jacob by the collar, yanking him back just in time.The bullet whizzed past, breaking into the brick wall behind them.Jacob stumbled, clutching at Lloyd for balance, his breath coming in panicked gasps.“Stay down!” Lloyd barked, his tone sharp and commandingLogan, standing at the far end of the alley, cursed under his breath as his first shot missed.He really thought that he would have gotten Jacob with that shot, so he didn’t wait to try again. Spinning on his heel, he bolted into the shadows, his footsteps pounding against the cracked pavement. But as he ran, he fired two more shots blindly behind him.Lloyd was already one step ahead, dragging Jacob down to the ground, allowing him to evade the stray bullets, his sharp gaze scanning the ground. His eyes landed on a
The streets of Hilburg were eerily quiet under the pale glow of streetlights, save for the hum of a distant car engine and the faint buzz of fluorescent signs. Lloyd leaned against the brick wall of a building across the street from the Hilburg Police Department, his arms crossed as he watched the building intently. Ivan stood beside him, chewing absently on a toothpick, his sharp eyes scanning the perimeter. “This makes seven” Ivan muttered. “Seven nights of the same patterns, same rotations, same blind spots, either Mason gave us the real deal, or we’re walking straight into a trap” “It’s real,” Lloyd replied quietly, his voice carrying the cold certainty of a man who trusted his instincts. “Every detail Mason gave us checks out, if this were a setup, we'd have probably sniffed it out” Ivan flicked the toothpick to the ground and stepped forward, narrowing his gaze at a patrolman casually walking past one of the station’s side entrances. “Still, feels too clean... Can’t