“Vincestreet High! Offer up your students' president now or else every student receives their own share of pain!” Pitcher announced to the whole school.
For the moment, murmurs could be heard all around and inside the school building as the students got frightened.
Everyone knows that the students’ president have not been decided yet. Ken was killed and now, the one who claimed to take the position, Don, is dead too.
Don’s killer, Jimmy Wilshire is not even around as he was taken under the police custody to be taken care of with his family through the congressman’s compensation.
To everyone in the school, it was rumoured unto them that Jimmy was actually the one who completely defeated Don and probably, saved Velma from him.
Another rumour was spread, claiming that Velma and Jimmy actually teamed up to kill him. That Jimmy just helped her out but was the one who gave the final blow.
As Pitcher was loosing his patience, he came out in the midst of them again to make another announcement, only for him to come to a pause as he saw two figures coming from the side of the building.
Two girls came to their sight, Velma and Jixie.
Velma as always, had a baseball steel bat resting on her right shoulder while she holds it at the handle with her right hand.
But this time around, her steel bat was customised with green spray paint and a word that went around the steel bat’s barrel, ‘Anarchy’.
Jixie, as usual she normally is, she had shorts on, bandages wrapped around her two arms and this time around, her two shins were wrapped with the bandages too and her two hands tucked into her shorts’ pockets.
Everyone felt relieved, even some who broke down to thank their gods for the mercy and grace. Then we have the girl fans that were cheering the both on while the ‘cultured men’ were already on their knees worshipping.
The both were finally able to stand in front of Pitcher and an awkward silence filled the whole school.
Noticing Pitcher, he was quite fit and tall just like your average basketball player. His head bent as he stared at the opponent’s from up high, sending quite the chills to his fellow crewmates but not to the daring two.
Eyes staring, hearts racing, minds praying, hands locked on for the bystanders. Then we have those who got their eyes narrowed, hearts weirdly calm and the positioning of the two opposing parties being firm.
Then to everyone’s surprise, Pitcher brought forth his hand for a handshake and spoke up,
“That is some massive respect there, young lady. Making history in Vincestreet High as being the president here. I just wish we could head over to some cafe right now and have me listen to your story of your journey to the top.”
With absolute shock and impression written all over her face, she looked up at him and with a smile, Velma replied while accepting the handshake,
“We can absolutely do that of course hun but you have one thing wrong, I am not the students’ president and I don’t intend to be one.”
“Huh? Then is she the one?” Pitcher asked as she points at Jixie in which she shook her head.
“Then, why did you come out to face us?”
“To have a little fun of course.” Velma replied with a cute cheerful smile on her face.
“You are really a weird one according to the rumours, but as courtesy demand, I am Pitcher and that over there...” He said as he points at Big D, “is Big Dawnson aka Big Daddy.”
“Awwn, he is kind of cute to be called that, won’t babyface work?” Velma teases.
“Well, your are not the first to request so, but as our boss, the nickname suits him better.”
“Ok then, I am Velma and she’s my bestest friend, Jixie.”
............[In Class 2A]...........
At the class window, the trio, Eugene, Tiara and Jay, can be seen watching the current situation at hand.
As the three were quietly staring at the scene, Eugene finally broke the silence.
“Hey guys, I think I will have to intervene in the fight.”
“Wow, this guy is really dedicated to get us killed. What did we talk about keeping a low profile, dude?” Jay complained.
“I can’t just keep being on a low and wait for Amon’s murderer to hunt me and kill me anymore.” Eugene explained.
“But, why do you want to do this?” Tiara asked with concern.
“Tiara, remember the promise I made to you and our childhood friends nine years ago? I made a decision to never see anyone I cherished or those I’m close to, to ever be in pain.
The murderer knows of my mother, even though I have Sir Eric and miss Angel but I can’t trust everything to them.
My plan is to find the murderer before he or she finds me. Of course, I won’t be laying low anymore, if I really want to find peace, I have to eliminate the troubles.
Staying low won’t ensure a peaceful life, after all, this little mistaken fate was already decided unto me and I will change it.
You know what I am capable of right?” Eugene asks Tiara who smiled back at him, hugged him and replied, “of course, you are the ‘Grieving Emperor’ right?”
“That is really so emotional, Grieving Emperor indeed, here...” Jay brings out a paper from his pocket and continued, “this is my personal data and my application letter to your mom for adoption, if you ever end up dead in the near future.”
“Haha, keep it bro, you won’t be ever using it.” Said Eugene as he left the classroom and headed downstairs to the courtyard.
.................[Back at the courtyard.]..................
“So, who is coming first?” Velma asked as she distances herself from Pitcher to give herself some space and also ready herself.
Jixie joined her side but her hands were still tucked into the pocket.
Pitcher laughed out loud and was about to give his boys the signal but stopped as he saw another figure approaching.
Velma and Jixie turned back to know what he was staring at, only to see Eugene coming up to them.
The whole school were already laughing in mockery against Eugene that even one suggested that he came to serve as a meat shield for the girls.
“Oi Eugene, the fuck you doing here?” Jixie asked.
Eugene finally reached onto where they were and tapped on both Velma and Jixie’s shoulder saying, “don’t worry I got this.”
Eugene went straight ahead to Pitcher while the two girls stare at him in shock.
“Hi, I am Eugene and you?” he greeted.
“Pitcher. Did you come to me to join in the battle?” he asked with curiosity.
“Kind of, but I am here to strike a deal with you.”
“Huh? What deal?”
“I will take on all of you and in return after I win, you answer all my questions.”
On hearing out his request, Pitcher laughed out loud which got everyone in confusion. He finally was able to come to a stop and replied,
“No. Take on my men and I will fulfil your demands and answer all questions you have in mind, even my deep secrets.”
“Then that is a deal.” Eugene said as he brings out his hand for a shake in which Pitcher accepted.
Eugene distanced himself and went back to the girls and told them both to stand down, in which they got confused and asked what happened.
“He will explain it all, just listen.”
“Ladies! Do forgive me! For it seems that I have made a deal with the devil! I would like to humbly request that you give us some space!
Boys! Eugene here! Has challenged you all in a brawl! You will have to give it your all! Under my signal! You guys should charge at him!” Pitcher announced.
This got everyone shocked as they asked each other if he was crazy.
“Hey Tiara, how about marrying me, since I am going to be a son of a rich woman soon.” Jay suggested to Tiara.
“In your dreams.” Tiara replied with a smile as she was actually and weirdly excited for the brawl.
“What are you doing, you nerd!?” Velma asked in disbelief on what Pitcher just announced.
“Did I not tell you Velma? This dude is crazy.” Jixie added.
Eugene suddenly let out a chuckle and started rubbing his fist against his lower jaw.
Pitcher suddenly raised his right hand with an open palm and then closed it tightly, which was the signal.
The boys being a bit hesitant finally charged at Eugene, after all, they can’t argue with Pitcher, since they thought that Eugene would be an ‘easy’ target.
The first guy reaches unto Eugene with a knuckle and throws a jab at him, which Eugene blocked with his left arm. Making a connection or combo, Eugene uses his right elbow and delivered a hit to the attacker’s left cheekbone, knocking him out completely. The crew then came to a stop for a moment out of shock, while the whole school was marvelled on seeing the bullied accused murderer, fighting back. The school reaction did nothing but only angered the G-H boys into rushing at Eugene once again. Next, Eugene delivered a push kick to the one in front of him, getting him to sit on the floor, vomiting. Another was given a roundhouse kick to the head, connecting it to an elbow hit towards another attacker that came from behind. Eugene spun to face the next incoming attacker and gave the attacker a shin kick to his left calf, which led to the attacker’s leg to get fractured. A high kick to the face was presented to another that was beside the victim of Eugene’s shin kick. Eugene rushe
The five were able to get into a nearby cafe, close to the school’s location. As they got inside, Pitcher led them all to a table at the extreme end and they all took their seats. Pitcher looking all frightened, Big D, sweating all around while finding every possible means to avoid eye contact with Eugene. The gauntlet brawl really send shivers into the spines of the four that were around Eugene. Velma can be seen, obviously staring too close at Eugene and the awkward silence broke off as Eugene couldn’t take it anymore. “Hey, what the fuck is wrong with you?” “Are you sure you are alright, or normal? Or in fact, are you human?” Velma questioned with a curious expression written all over face. “That’s a stupid question, you know that right?” Eugene responded with an indifferent expression. “I can see that you haven’t break a sweat since the brawl.” Velma cleared up the reason behind her questions. “Well, don’t bother anyway. It’s not like I am going to give up the truth easily.”
“Anyways, Mr. Grey Eugene, you do have quite a sturdy body for someone who is a nerd, I didn’t know you could fight but why did you let Ken keep on beating you up till his death and likewise pretended that you couldn’t throw hands?” Velma asked with curiosity written all over her widened eyes which she used to stare at him while leaning closely towards him. “Hmm, why don’t we just say that it was a plan which I devised to get people to pity me while receiving beatings that were enough to get people into asking themselves why I haven’t fought back, even with the knife which they claimed that I used in stabbing Abel’s stomach.” Says Eugene as he leans close to Velma, face to face while staring at her eyes. “*cough* *cough*, that’s probably a lie.” Jixie cuts in as she coughed and slowly dropped the coffee mug which she drank from on the table and continued, “If that was the case, you would have people already coming to your side to actually confirm if what Ken claimed is the truth, an
As the both; Eugene and Velma, left the cafe and headed straight to the arcade down the street, they went in and walked straight to the counter to exchange their money for coins and then, went straight to gaming. The both were having fun as they were challenging ea ch other. Velma was more excited as she was already in a ten winning streak against Eugene, who was somehow getting disappointed on his ten losing streak. Eugene suggested for another game without a PVP (person versus person) mode in it. Velma agreed to it and yes, it seems that the case has still not changed. For Eugene, he became more embarrassed that not only that he couldn’t beat Velma, but he also couldn’t beat the game characters. While for Velma, she seemed to be an expert in the old classical games as she easily sweeps the levels and stages in the game and of course, defeats the boss. She hopped up in excitement and hugged Eugene, shaking his body aggressively just as she completed the whole game. Eugene slowl
As the both got out of the movie room, Eugene made sure to avoid eye contact with Velma as much as possible but instead, Velma tried her possible best to witness Eugene’s reaction as she kept leaning forward towards Eugene’s face, with a huge smile on her own face. “Uhm, hey, c....can you cut that out? Your creeping me out.” Said Eugene as he couldn’t withstand Velma’s pestering anymore. “Okay, Mr. Horror movies scare the shit out of me.” Velma teased. “That’s not true!” Eugene protested. “Then let’s go back and finish up that movie, so that you can prove me wrong.” Velma suggested. “You said it was boring and I adhered your plea. Now you want to go back in there? Hell no, pay the price for complaining about that masterpiece.” Said Eugene. “Huh? Then I’ll give you a kiss to go back in there.” Velma teased as she leaned further towards his face, while positioning her lips with the attempt to kiss. Eugene ignores the kiss and opens the exit door, went outside while holding the doo
“Uhm, E... Eugene, I think I have a confession to make.” Velma, hesitantly spoke up. “Huh? What’s that?” Eugene asked in confusion. “The Golden Crown Gang, now known as the Dirty Crowns Gang.............. I am an ex member.” As Velma replied, Eugene was suddenly thrown in shock and couldn’t believe his ears, causing him to ask again, “w... What?” “Just calm down, okay? I didn’t join them during the middle school years, but instead, I joined them during my first year in high school, to be exact, Rosetown High. And more importantly, one of your ex-member; Stacy, is a member of the gang and as for her position; she’s the vice captain and of course, she hates you a lot and your story made it clear.” After Velma’s statement, Eugene’s mood got worse as his facial expression changed from confusion to sadness. Seeing his expression, Velma patted his back to console him a bit, saying, “don’t let it get you, okay? Just, when you get the chance, you then apologize to her.” “Then, why did y
Then, later in the future, I was able to know the names of all the members there, which were; Marcus, Davey, Lana, Ambel, Corkson, Gwen and Andrew. I will be honest with you now, these guys? They are pretty strong and would definitely give a tough time to anyone, but as for someone like you, I don’t just know, I can’t really predict. Compared to them, I was able to beat Carl, Andrew, Gwen and Corkson. The rest was just impossible for me to handle. You really did have an extraordinary fighter as one of your members, but too bad, you lost her during you guys’ middle school years, but what do we know? Everyone fucks up at their own time. Anyways, back to the story, Axel introduced me to the team and my attention got fully focused on Stacy, who didn’t try to observe who the newcomer was as she usually does to anyone back at class. That evening, I was finally convinced that her character of shunning everyone off wasn’t an act but was actually genuine as she also didn’t interact much with
“Then, all of a sudden, a million dollar request came to our gang. The client was really pressuring us with the amount he was trying to pay us, if we carried out the mission. It looks more like he was desperate, so that was more of a reason that we had to act cautious and made deeper research, even in the dark web. Surprisingly, we saw posters about our target, and yes, the target had a bounty on its head. His name, Albion Carl Abel, aka the favourite son. Despite him being young, he had some prowess over the world under us and is quite a young business tycoon, who is said to be way better than his father in every aspect. He is more; intelligent, dangerous, domineering, tactical, lethal and overall, he has the cute and innocent look to cover it all up. Seeing such magnificent result, we in the inner circle was against carrying out the task, especially, if it has to do with business and national politics. We all are in agreement to not go for it but Stacy wanted to take the missio
“Emeliana, should we still kill him?” Hearing that question, 3Es hits on the brake and the car stopped, while 113’s tracking device started a bleeping sound. “It seems like we have arrived to our designated location.” Said 3Es.In front of them was a nice looking three storey building which seems to be more like a villa with a huge compound.Then, she opened the car’s door, got out of it, went to the car’s trunk, opened it, took out her guns as well as taking out 113’s package and then closing the car’s trunk.Just as she did that, 113 got out of the car, went to the back, took his own package and started picking out his tools and equipment.“Here, have these....” says 113 as he hands over to 3Es an EMP bomb, a sticky bomb, a pair of leather gloves, a gas mask, a white vinegar bottle and a night goggle, “... you are to interfere with the buildings electricity but first, put on your gloves, have some white vinegar all over your guns, then put on your night goggle but don’t turn it
[Two hours ago]As the whole squad went in after the meeting has been dismissed. Eugene pulled out his phone, dialled some numbers in it and made a call.As the receiver picks up, Eugene went on to start a conversation, “hey 3Es, I need you to contact 113 and head out with him to carry out the mission now.”“Huh? Why? You ordered us, not long ago, to carry out the mission, once it is midnight. What led to the sudden change of your order?” She asked out of curiosity.“Well, nothing much but you can just say that we have a snitch among us. So, I’m literally and deliberately making some little changes in our plan.” Said Eugene.“Don’t tell me that that’s ..... ” She said out of surprise.“Yeah, that’s the culprit. The strange behaviour displayed by the culprit today, it was so obvious and of course, with the aid of AE7’s sniping skill, I found out that my intuition was not wrong at all.” Said Eugene as he concurs to her discovery.“Alright boss, I’ll do just as you ordered.” Said
In the Greys’ Villa, the main door opened and B Bones could be seen walking into the house as he was panting heavily. His actions attracted Eugene’s attention as he was quite confused on why he would run to get to the house. “Hey, have a seat and try to breathe slowly.” Said Eugene and B Bones took his words and sat down on a nearby couch and started regulating his breathing rate. “So, what happened for you to run over towards the house?” Eugene asked. “Our, our, our target ............ is gone.” B Bones replied as he was still panting heavily. “Uhm, I don’t quite understand, which target?” Eugene asked. “I, I mean, the congressman is nowhere to be seen.” B Bones replied. “Oh, about that, you don’t need to worry. We had 113 to plant a tracking chip into the congressman’s body, so we can easily know where he is headed to.” Said Eugene with a chuckle as he continued with his explanation, “you see, I already knew that something wasn’t feeling quite right with the congressman, so I ha
Jay and Chileo arrived in front of a tall huge building that looked more like a huge terraced building.As Chileo had the car’s engine go off, he sat back, breathed in heavily and breathed out in the same way before looking at Jay who was actually sweating heavily as he was terrified.It was the moment where he either looses his life or gain an uplifting reward. Thinking about his own death keeps sending chills down his own spine.After some few moments, Jay was able to gather some courage and open the car’s door. As he was about to leave, he looked at Chileo who was already looking back at him and nod at him while in response, Chileo nodded back twice before Jay could breathe out heavily and step out of the car.He walked gently and approached the two guards that was in front of the terraced house entrance. As he stood in front of them, he spread out his arms as one of the guards or bouncers among the two searched him up.As he was done with the search and found him free and eli
The Chairman leaned forward but his face couldn’t be seen due to the sun’s light rays that was so strong and was coming into the meeting room through the window that was behind the chairman, making it impossible to see the chairman without glasses.The chairman, with a deeper voice, asked, “Jay Dick Albion, is this a joke to you?” Hearing the question made Jay’s leg to tremble in fear. Jay almost made up an idea to quit trying and to beg for forgiveness and for his life to be spared but something within him didn’t want to let go of the chance he had.Jay found courage, from unknown sources and pressed on with his agenda, “No sir, as you can see, this is already a suicide mission for me. Dealing with the congressman man will prove a high level of difficulty but I have my set pieces ready to carry out the job easily.To assure you sir, this is a carefully planned project and today marks it, two years, five months and three days of careful and slow progression on the plan. After all,
Velma, Jixie and the back up marched towards the school building and walked into it. They all walked up the stairs, passed the first, second and arrived at the third floor.They went straight to where the owner’s office is at and barged in through the door without any attempt of knocking on the door nor hesitating.Just as they all got inside, they saw the congressman in a relaxed composure as it seemed like he knew something like this would happen.He lets out a chuckle, sat back with keen eyes and spoke up saying, “seems like you all have found out about me. Well, should I talk about my partner?”The congressman narrows his eyes and observed the mob’s reactions before laughing out loud as he went on with his statement, “seems like that is a no. Well, it has been a good time being your proprietor. I should now have a safe trip.”This were his words as he brings out his handgun, points it at his own temple and took a shot. The bullet went straight through his head from the left t
It was a beautiful Monday evening with the cold breeze in Vincestreet High. The bell for dismissal went off and her students can be seen heading home with their friends, well of course, they all were armed.Eugene can be seen walking towards the school gate with Velma, Tiara and Jixie and with the great impression they had on Vincestreet High’s students, the four became respected figures and even on their way home, the students instinctively made a path for them all to pass through freely.On their way to the gate, they saw a middle aged man who was standing there and he seemed like he was waiting on them. Eyes narrowed, guards up, coded gestures and hand positions intact for easy accessibility to their weapons, these were the four’s reaction as they saw the man on sight.With a cool headed vibe, the four approached the man who was on waiting and Mr. Park broke the silence, “greetings to the Grieving Emperor and the Dawn Empire squad. My name is Mr. Park, ex Black Crooks’ First Div
As both the figure and the receptionist finally reached, the elevator’s door opened up and in front of the two was an ongoing club party. The receptionist looked back at him saying, “follow me dear sir.” The figure nodded as he followed the receptionist’s lead.The two went through the crowd and were able to make it to the stairs that led to the VIP rooms. They were able to walk pass the guards, after some security check and get to the hallway of the VIPs but they also walked pass all the rooms there till they got to the terrace.The receptionist then gestured him to get in, which the figure did. The figure walked in and found a fancy table setting of a meeting table and he could see a figure staring at the night sky with s glass of wine in his hand while seated.The figure was able to notice the guest’s entrance and stood up. The figure approached the guest slowly with open arms and spoke, “welcome to the Club 98, cousin Jay Albion.”The guest taking of his nose mask and face cap
Two days later, on a fine afternoon, in a marvellous city that almost everywhere was covered in roses of different colours. It looks so obvious that the city upholds roses as a symbol or something, well from its where it gets it name from, the Rosetown City.This was where the journey started, for the Grieving Emperor and for the Dirty Crowns Gang, formally known as the Golden Crown Gang.In the beautiful streets of this exquisite town, one can see a figure whose cladded in an all black attire, consisting of a leather jacket, sweatpants, a sweatshirt, a face cap and a nose mask.The figure walked straight into a flower shop and met with the attendant. Without even allowing the attendant to speak, the figure spoke up, “the blue rose calls for me.”Hearing that, the old man took the figure straight to one of the small empty rooms that was at the back of his store.As the both walked in, the attendant had the figure to have a seat while he walks to one of the walls, touched a part o