After a few minutes of pondering, he finally muttered."It's risky because he could kill me on the spot the second I break the news to him, but I don't mind taking the risk." Mr Fernando bellowed. "You are brave and also clever, Scott. I will like you to accompany me to the meeting tomorrow as my right hand man instead of Bolasco." Mr Fernando added.Scott's eyes widened in shock after hearing the words of Mr Fernando. Being in the same building as several dangerous men that had no value of human life sent shivers down Scott's spine, but he had no choice than to comply to make Mr Fernando trust him the more."No problem, sir. I'll accompany you tomorrow to the annual gang meeting." Scott responded intently.Mr Fernando nodded as he began to walk away. When he reached the exit, he paused and turned around."Just by looking around this rooftop I can tell these two were attempting to shoot me?" Mr Fernando muttered while glancing around the rooftop."Yes, sir. I heard some sounds up here
Scott didn't bother uttering another word as he just turned around and began to walk away. Mrs Sheila's face turned bright red in anger as she watched Scott walk away and he clearly wasn't affected by her words."You worthless scumbag! Who do you think you are to ignore my mother!" Louis, Caroline's brother, voiced out in anger as he charged towards Scott.He grabbed Scott's collar from behind and turned him around before swinging out a punch towards Scott's face. The fist traveled towards Scott's face at a tremendous speed, and when it was only inches away from him,Scott lifted his right hand and caught the fist in the last second.After stopping the fist, Scott clenched his left fist and punched it out. The fist slammed heavily on Louis's jaw, lifted him off the floor, and sent him crashing backwards.Everyone's eyes in the living room widened in terror as they watched Louis's body crashed against the wall and fell on the floor."What the hell?" Mrs Sheila blurted out in shock as sh
The phone rang for a few seconds until the other finally answered."Hello, Boss." A rugged male's voice sounded over the phone."How's it going, Tabulee?" Mrs Sheila questioned with a huge grin on her face."Good, boss. To what do I owe this pleasure?" Tabulee questioned in the same deep tone."I have a job for you, Tabulee." Mrs Sheila informed."A job, you say? If I may ask, what type of job do you speak of?" Tabulee inquired over the phone."An assassination job. I want you to kill a certain someone for me." Mrs Sheila informed. "I will forward you his photo and other valuable information about him once I disconnect the call.""Roger that, boss. I'll make sure the person doesn't live to see the daybreak." Tabulee added before disconnecting the call.Louis walked towards his mother after she finished making the call with a slight look of worry on his face."Don't you think that's a little too intense? Killing him? Can't you just have them beat him up badly instead of killing?" Louis
Who is it?" Scott questioned, but didn't receive any response. All he got was total silence. "I said who is it?" Scott demanded.He stood there for a few minutes but still no response from the person."I won't open the door unless you tell me who it is!" Scott voiced out audibly, and finally got a reply."Fine then." A deep voice was heard, and what followed after was a loud banging sound as the door was sent flying and also hit Scott and sent him crashing meters away.After knocking down the door, three bulky men stepped into the room with fierce looks evident on their faces."Scott Carden, I presume?" Tabulee questioned in the same deep and demonic tone as he glared at Scott.Scott rose from the floor, his body now covered in dust and his face bruised after getting knocked down by the door."Who are you guys?" Scott questioned as he wiped the drop of blood off his cheek and glared at the bulky men in front of him."Who are we? That doesn't matter." Tabulee responded. "Honestly, when
"Come on! I thought you said you were someone dangerous, why them aren't you putting up much of a fight?" Tabulee voiced as he walked towards Scott who struggled to stand up and was currently coughing up blood.Tabulee swung out another kick towards Scott's chest, but he managed to twirl his body sideways and weaved the kick by a hair length. But Tabulee didn't stopped there, he closed the gap instantly, grabbed Scott's sporting black hair, and jammed his head into the wall.Blood splattered around as Scott's head was slammed against the wall hardly and he fell down to the floor."You are dead meat, Scott Carden!" Tabulee spoke in a deep and demonic tone as he walked towards his dagger and picked it up.Tabulee walked towards Scott, his dagger gripped tightly in his right hand and his gaze fixed intently on Scott who just laid down there with blood flowing out from his head, and bruises all over his body.WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW"The sound of siren caught the attention of Tabulee
"Doctor, do you have a second?" Jordan beckoned on him."What's the matter, officer?" The assistant doctor inquired."I just have one question for you. Who else did you inform about Marie waking up from her coma earlier today?" Jordan questioned in a deep and serious tone, and his eyes glaring right into the eyes of the doctor.The doctor stood there for a few seconds before he finally responded, "I only informed her brother, no one else.""Just Scott? Are you sure?" Jordan questioned."Yes. Just him." He responded before walking away, leaving Jordan alone with his thoughts. Jordan weren't back to the bench and sat with looks of contemplation."He only told Scott about it and no one else, meaning the only people who knew about Marie's recovery was I, Chief Jim, and Scott." Jordan pondered internally. "I was with Chief the whole time, so he probably didn't tell anyone else. Scott on the other hand, I'm not sure. If he is working with the Gang Hunter and also gave him info about Marie w
"How did I get here?" Scott demanded."I brought you here." Jordan answered back."You did? How did you know I was in trouble?" Scott questioned in surprise."I didn't. I was only there following orders, and then I found you barely alive on the floor " Jordan explained. "Who did this to you, Scott?"Scott remained mute after hearing the words of Jordan as he contemplated on whether or not he should tell him that the people responsible for it was the Fernando's family.If he should say something against the family, the police might take legal actions on them, and that could tamper with his mission here. So the best thing to do is give a false report."I got attacked by gang members." Scott responded."Really? Why?" Jordan inquired, as he took out a small notepad from his pocket and jotted something down."I really dunno. They just showed up and attacked me. It's not a new thing really, it has been going on for quite a while now so I'm not really surprised." Scott responded in a calm to
(SOMEWHERE ELSE)The police station was a bustling hub of activity in the afternoon. The fluorescent lights overhead cast a bright glow over the rows of desks and chairs, where officers typed away on their computers or chatted with colleagues. The air was thick with the smell of stale coffee and worn leather.To one side, a large conference table dominated the room, surrounded by chairs and stacks of files. A whiteboard covered in scribbled notes and diagrams stood at the head of the table, a testament to the ongoing investigations.The sound of keyboards clacking, phones ringing, and muted conversations filled the air, punctuated by the occasional rustle of papers or the creak of a chair. A TV mounted in the corner played a live news broadcast, the anchor's voice a steady hum in the background.The walls were adorned with maps, charts, and wanted posters, a visual reminder of the station's purpose. A water cooler stood in one corner, next to a vending machine dispensing snacks and dr