“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 mission up, even if it had to be her all alone.
So, Axel did whatever he wanted anyways, but first made a front, secret attack, by having someone in the Vincestreet district to assassinate him using the sniper. After using our researches to find his location and guess what? That was where you came in.
Abel survived that and went into hiding, only for him to make the worst decision, which is to hide within the streets of Virandel, Rosetown City’s most quiet and beautiful district, which was as well, under our control.
Due to our check-up in our extended, coverup businesses, we were able to find out that he purchased a lot of necessary needs to survive and through his steady three day bookings, we had his location. Right there at that moment, Axel decided that it would be frontal attack, during midnight.
Having no option, we were able to get blinded by the price money and went in for the kill. That night, the unexpected happened, especially for me.
As we headed into the dorms where he stayed, we did barge in not knowing that Abel was one step ahead.
Andrew was in front of us all, and behind was Axel. As Andrew opened up the door, a barrage of bullets was released onto us.
As heartless Axel was, he took up Andrew as a meat shield and was able to get us all in a secured spot. To our surprise, our target wasn’t in the dorm. To be more precise, he knew that we were coming.
That day, we lost Andrew. During the whole exchanging of bullets, I cuddled up behind the wall and fortunately, I found a chance to escape, which I was able to use.
On my way out, it was horrible for my taste as I saw dead bodies all around, as well as having to see the gore scenes up close.
It was a day that traumatized me and always sent down creeps into my spine. The day is stored like an everlasting memory in my brain, as I can’t get it out neither can I not remember it, detail by detail.
I didn’t appreciate the idea of killing anyone, but I had to do so to survive. Well, that wasn’t actually the reason that I dropped off.
As I sneaked out from the scene, I was covered in blood with a pistol on my hand and the first person to greet me on the hallway was a friend of mine in the same class.
She saw me as she tried running off from her room in the building. She was really dumbfounded and her voice cracked while calling out my name.
Of course, I tried explaining but unfortunately, there was no more sounds of gunshots and I could hear multiple footsteps heading my way from behind.
Just as Axel and the team stepped out, my friend freaked out and called out Axel’s name in shock.
Axel stared right into her eyes and looked down towards me and told me to kill her. That suddenly got me to my feet as I exclaimed at him in shock, answering back at him with a “what!?”
He came close to me and whispered into my ear, saying, “remember Velma, no............. witnesses.” He raised up my right arm, which held the gun, and positioned it towards my friend as he told me to shoot, once again.
My arm began trembling as tears could be seen dripping down from my eyes and as my friend noticed what was happening, she suddenly took to her feet and ran down the hallway.
Noticing her movements, Axel suddenly pointed his gun towards my friend’s direction, my body acted in its own and smacked his gun away from his hand.
With anger, Axel suddenly gave me a knockout punch to the floor, only for me to wake up in a room, which was obviously a girl’s own.
I turned over to the other side to see Stacy sleeping beside me, locking her arms around a picture.
I was a bit shocked seeing her beside me, but I didn’t mind as the picture she held attracted my attention more.
I was able to slip out the picture from her grasp and got to see Stacy’s little sister. While staring at the picture, all of a sudden, Stacy spoke up saying, “she is just cute like an angel right?”
Her speaking up while I thought she was sleeping got me freaked out, but after calming down a little bit, I answered back in agreement with what she said.
She let out a smile and continued, “don’t worry, I was able to help Emily escape.”
Hearing her said that got me all relieved till she spoke up again saying, “that wasn’t for free though.” Just as I turned to look at her, her lips attacked mine and I couldn’t resist.....”
“More like you didn’t resist.” Eugene cuts in while giving Velma the doubt expression.
“Hehe, you could say that too. Anyways, we both made out that night, but that night’s shootout still got me traumatized that I didn’t go to school the next three days.
Then, the day I resumed school, during break, Axel angrily barged into the class and came straight to my desk, slammed his two palms on it and stared daggers right at me.
His voice was really filled with anger as he spoke to me, saying, “ your mistake did put us in a risk and all you could do is to get holed up in your house, feeling traumatized.
If I even find out that you are having the idea of escaping from the gang, I’ll find you to the ends of the earth and I’ll make sure you have a horrible death, after all, I can’t seem to resist you, you are irresistible and you already know too much.”
His message scared the shit out of me and I watched him in fear, while he left the classroom.
Just as he went out, Stacy walked up to me, consoled me and advised me to make a run for it. To be precise, she was the one who gave me the idea of coming to this city.
Well, I confessed to my parents about everything and convinced them to relocate, which they did.......... Seems like we have arrived.” As Velma pointed out, they both looked around the school courtyard, only to find out that it was dismissal.
Confirming so, Eugene turned to her saying, “I guess that is it for today. I got to go now, catch you later.”
Velma responded with a nod and a smile while she sees him off.
“Seems like you guys had a lot of talking, hmm?” Jixie asked as she comes towards Velma from behind.
“Yeah, it seems that we have a similar enemy.” Velma replies as she turns back towards Jixie.
“Hey, our deal was to lay low, wasn’t it?” Jixie asked as she frowned , feeling a bit annoyed.
“Don’t worry about it, I won’t be too hard on myself. Now, let’s go home, shall we?” Velma replied with a giggle and they both headed home.
As the sun rises for a new day filled with morning dew. Vincestreet High was having an awesome atmosphere ever since and they all had their class periods exchanged with an activity. Yes, it was time for the preparation for the graduation ceremony but customs have it as they all celebrate it like a festival. Different classes have already gathered up in discussing what to present or what their activity would be that very day as well as putting up a wonderful ceremony for the graduating seniors. It was the same for class 2D. They all have gathered up and were in a midst of what seems to be a serious meeting or discussion. Well, to be quite honest and realistic, it is known that in every class discussion, with a teacher, prefects, student councils or even within the students, most ideas and topics is always fated to be made fun of by a specific, infamous group, the backbenchers. The fun was an ongoing one for everyone except for Velma who was in a tight spot as a junior student, from
As Velma got out of the principal’s office, she headed back to her class with the red file in her hand and secretly called out to Jixie, signalling that they both need to go outside. Jixie receiving such message did not hesitate and stepped outside with Velma. As they both got outside, Velma flaunted the red file she had with her, saying, “guess what’s in my possession.” “Come on, I am not here for your silly games. Tell me what happened in there and what you have on your hand.” Jixie replied with obvious acts of curiosity. “Okay, but let’s head to the rooftop, it’s quite delicate to talk about such an issue in public.” Velma replied while still teasing Jixie. “Fine, quickly!” Jixie grunted, took one of Velma’s hands and dragged her to the rooftop. As they both finally managed to reach to the rooftop and without any further hesitation, Jixie shakes Velma to tell her what happened in the office. After many tries and conviction, Velma finally gave up and gave Jixie the gist of every
“Anyways, let’s check the ranking list, no knowledge is a waste.”“Fine fine, I’ll open it up.” Which Velma did only for them to get shocked the more at the sight of the list.At that moment, the door opened up and Eugene walked in with a lot of paper snack bags and an annoyed face . He marched in protest towards them, gently dropped the bag, squatted in front of their confused faces and spoke up, saying,“You guys are quite deranged, I think. How do you even know my number and again, had the guts to even order me to fetch some snacks while coming, according to you, “because what you will about to see will get you thirsty”.By the way, I couldn’t complain since you saved my ass. After being an introvert for a year, I’ll definitely tell you that being an extrovert does takes a lot of energy away from you.I surprisingly got popular after the gauntlet brawl and I have been receiving so much attention that I can’t breathe well any more. The class prefect even tried getting me the role of
Number 2, The Dirty Crowns Gang, formally known as the Golden Crown Gang. Headed by Axel Steven Albion, son of the Albion group leader........” “What!?” Eugene exclaimed in a massive shock as he couldn’t believe his own ears and turns to face Velma with an intense curiosity.“Hey, don’t look at me like that. I am as shocked as you are. Anyways, just let me finish up with the readings, so that you will actually understand everything about Abel and his pursuers.” Velma replied with a facial expression which boldly showed that she knew what he was thinking about and then, she continued reading out the file.“He is of 16 years of age and his gang hailed from Rosetown City. Due to some certain issues, further information is to be kept secret.Number 1’s gang information is a mine bomb. Highly confidential, even to the moderate executives of the Randie state police department.#Tip from the congressman: If you need more information, you can always go to the black market *wink *wink. Damn,
“Uhm, not to be an annoyance but it’s already past 30 minutes, who are we actually waiting for?” Eugene asked as he became impatient.“The agent is actually taking his time. Don’t be that impatient, okay? Everyone around you might look ordinary to you but secretly, many are agents as well. Maybe spies, contractors, undercovers or etc. We don’t know the condition or situation of the agent, so bear with him a bit.” Sir Eric explains.“I don’t quite get your statement. Do you mean everyone here, even this cafe we are in, people are undergoing a secret mission or the other?” Eugene asks out of curiosity.“Of course. Anyways, he’s here.” Sir Eric responds while he took a sip out of his cup.“Huh?” Eugene was confused once more before someone who was sitting amongst the crowd in the cafe stood up and came forward. He passed across Eugene’s table while dropping a written note before exiting the cafe. The person was cladded in black leather jacket and pants with a rainbow cap on.Sir Eric too
The three can be seen seated in a round table while waiting for their order to arrive in the restaurant. The area did look suspicious as the lights in there were dim but it seems to be so everywhere. Eugene wasn’t surprised anymore as what he saw in action movies and series were all before his own very eyes.Adjusting his jacket’s hoodie and his nose mask, he then clears his throat and nods towards Hector’s position, for him to go on with fulfilling his request, which Hector took notice of and leaned forward towards Eugene’s position and started his narration.“Well as you know, this hidden city is surprisingly called the Hidden City. A city where dark and illegal activities take place such as slave trades, information purchases, assassinations, kidnappings, cyber fraud, illegal schemes and etc. It’s a do or die city, to the extent that sellers and customers here, have their lives at stake since there are no laws guiding this place. In short, all sorts of crime are permitted since a
The duo can be seen again entering into a large and high building which seemed more like a small arena. As they entered, there was a lot of noise as people were cheering from low to the high floors and what was the centre of attraction was the huge caged ring, where two grown men were beating themselves up with bloodied hands and redesigned faces due to the brutality of the match. Yes, this is what everyone knows as an underground fighting arena.Ladies in bikini were busy, passing around as they had divided jobs, which each of them perform, such as; taking up people’s bets, taking people’s orders and brainwashing the men there, into wasting more money in the business by using seductive measures. It was really noisy and lively.Sir Eric kept on leading Eugene to the upper floors and on each floors, sir Eric tips the bouncers there to move on. They passed by so many notable activities happening around each floor such as; touts beating up debtors, gambling activities, red room activit
As ten men who had a dangerous energy, which can be observed from them, walked in, accompanied by another man who was in a red suit, blonde and also had a golden monocle worn on his right eye. He came forward to the trio that were sitting down and announced to them, “your men, dear sirs, are here.” The trio looked up before them and subconsciously, sir Eric and Eugene both nodded in harmony on the great choice of men that were selected for them. Letting out a chuckle on how pleased his customers were, he replied to the blonde, saying, “please Antonio, you have the pleasures to list out the necessary noticeable details about our capable males.” “Yes, crippled one. If you may excuse me dear guests as I do the honours. Due to some special policy and conditions, these men don’t go by their real names but in codes instead. Then, if I may proceed, AE7!” Antonio calls out and a guy of about 5ft7 walks out from the group. Despite his size, his rough manly build, a long stubble and a long bla