On the same day, midnight, Eugene was seen sitting on a sofa as he got his eyes hooked to the television.
He did got too comfortable as he had an apron on while being shirtless.
The door knob makes a click sound and the door opened quietly,
“Wow mom, you’re finally late as usual, met a man?” Eugene teased.
“Are you trying to mock me with your dressing? Are you sure you’re my son cause you do look inviting.”
She replied as she pulls off her heels and hands them over to sir Eric who came inside with her as well as her purse.
“Oi, sir Eric, get the knockout drug ready, it seems we have a horny woman on the loose and she is currently giving her son the eyes.”
“Haha young sir, It’s always ready for such emergency.” Sir Eric showcases a syringe with a black label on it.
“Give me a break, am just asking before I make a great pleasurable mistake.” She lazily replies as she lies on the couch next to the sofa.
“If you will now excuse me madam, I will now take my leave.” Sir Eric requests.
“Suit yourself.” Eugene’s mom permits.
“Anyways mom, how was the date?” Eugene asks in curiosity.
“Quite sharp, aren’t you? Well, as you can see me not feeling lovey-dovey, it did went downhill. Just a young man looking for a freaky sex adventure.”
“it would really be lovely if I could live a life of such.”
“Loose your virginity first.” Eugene’s mom burst out in laughter as she mocks her own son.
“You don’t have to be that harsh.” Eugene said with a disappointed look on his face.
“The truth always hurts and it’s always harsh dear.”
“Don’t worry mom, you will soon come into my room, only to perceive some fishy smell.”
“Son, that would be your school socks.”
“Forget about having a meal this midnight.” Says Eugene as he gets up and head to the kitchen, having his pride get hurt.
“Awwn son, don’t be like that, okay? Why don’t I take you down to a red light district?”
“Mom, I’m sixteen!”
“Age is just a number dear.”
“Tell that to the jury!”
...................
The city was still lit with the night lights. The sky, favourable to the underground world.
Just like on the day, the streets and roads, it was filled up with people going to their various businesses:
Night shifts, partying, blind dates, sleep overs, international business, juicy sex adventures and so on.
Ken could be seen trying to get into a club, but he was being stopped by a bouncer.
“Hey! Why are you not letting me in!?”
“Despite being a regular here, you did treat me dirty, but guess what? Your not even eighteen yet. Isn’t your birthday next week?”
“S...so what?”
“You might be bulky but you won’t fool me anymore. You know what to do, hand me over some extra bills and I will turn a blind eye to your illegal age... ‘Teenager'.”
“How really annoying.” Ken hands over some bills to the bouncer and heads inside, almost barging in.
He then goes through the crowd, and heads towards the VIP floor, as he was quite known in the club.
Reaching onto one of the doors there, he knocks and waited for a while before a voice sounded from the inside,
“Ken? Come on in.”
Ken opens the door and walks in and bowed saying,
“Greetings seniors.”
As he raises his head, to his sight, it was obvious that bewilderment was written all over it.
In front of him were guys already having their fun with their ladies.
A guy whose hair colour was red walked up to him shirtless and ‘whack!’ down goes Ken to the floor.
The red haired squatted and grabbed his head and brought it closer to his face and spoke up,
“Hey Ken, are you trying to ridicule us? How did you get yourself beaten up by a girl? Huh?”
As he made the statement, the ladies in the room laughed out loud.
“Hey Chiro, get off the way, I want to see this fucker’s face.” A voice sounded.
“Okay man, don’t throw up out of shame.” Chiro replied as he got up, leaving Ken on the floor.
“Hey! Eyes over here, you bastard!” the voice sounded again as it belonged to the guy who was getting serviced.
Ken looked carefully to see the guy peek out his head behind the girl.
“Fuck! It seems that this guy doesn’t concentrate!” the same guy speaks up again and this time around, he lifts the lady up and stood up.
“Hey Ken, what did I tell you?” the dark bulky guy, who was also bald, looking more like a bouncer, asked as he stretches to an ashtray on the table and picks up a cigarette that is still lit, for a smoke.
“D...don’t return to you with shame?” Ken replied as he trembled on the floor.
“Hey Chiro, is this guy sitting on the floor?” the bald guy asked.
“Yup, now I see him, he is definitely sitting on the floor. Hey Orkan, go get his ass lit.” Chiro ordered.
“Come on man, really? Now am getting sucked off?” a black mohawk haired, skinny guy complained.
He then lazily walked towards Ken with a facial reaction that shows that his mood was actually ruined and Ken suddenly knelt down.
“Too late fucker, Oscar said you were sitting, now sit, let me re-educate you.” Orkan ordered but Ken was already trembling to the point that he went numb.
‘Whack!’.
A punch landed on his cheekbone and not wasting a second, Orkan got on top of Ken and punching the living hell out of him.
Punching right straight on his upper lip and his nose as well, making sure he knocked out a tooth out of him before stopping.
“You can now kneel down boy.” Which Ken did with a lot of effort.
“Now bow down a little.” Which Ken obeyed also.
“Haha, hey Chiro! This guy just bowed down to my dick. He acknowledges that mine is bigger than you all.”
“That’s why she is still sucking you off because she already knows that yours is only going to tickle her.” The bald guy, Oscar replied.
“Haha, damn that was hard!” said another who was giving head to a lady. As he looked up, without any doubt, he was one ugly hell of a creature.
“Yeah yeah, I get it alright? Wankers.” Orkan made a comeback on the ugly guy as he was sad on how small he was down there.
He went back to his assigned girl and continued having his fun.
“Now Ken, is the girl hot and bang-able?” Oscar asked.
“Y...yes senior, she is.” Ken replied still trembling.
“Explain, how is she like?”
“H...having a petite body, s...she is quite foul mouthed a...and perverted. Y...you can say that she might just be acting brave. A...and a strong emo bitch.”
“What is her fighting style?”
“S...she is a steel baseball bat user and a... according to the experience of fighting against her, s...she seems to know roundhouse.”
“Ooh, simple, lure her to an alley and next thing is that we are banging the bitch.” Orkan suggested.
“Okay senior.”
“Now fuck off from here and carry out the plan very well tomorrow after school period.” William ordered.
“Y...yes senior.” Ken replied and bowed before leaving.
“An emo huh? That would be my first.” Oscar pondered.
.....[Back at Eugene’s home.].....
Eugene and his mom were finally seated, having their meal. At that moment, Eugene stopped, looked at his mom and then asked,
“Hey mom, someone threatened me to lay low, or else, they would come for you.”
Eugene’s mom swallowed up the food in her mouth, had a sip of wine in her glass and then, bursting out a laugh.
“Hahaha, sorry, it was just so funny.”
She finally suppressed her laughter and heaved a sigh before continuing,
“Carrying you for nine months in my stomach when I was just eighteen, I have been through a lot, I have even killed and yup, they deserved it.
Don’t bother asking, it doesn’t give me nightmares.
I rose to the top and now own a fashion designing company, crazy right?
How? Through child support, gambling and all-in stock trading.
Hey, if I am ever to die, chop off my two middle fingers and stick it into the murderer’s ass and then have him or her dead.”
“Oi, now that’s depressing, eat up and let’s go to sleep.” Eugene suggested and the room went silent once again.
The next day, Ken could be seen walking into his class, year 3C. Late as usual, he walked into the class, arriving, when it was the third period of the day. As he walked in, to his surprise, no one gave him any attention and his desk was smashed. “Oi! Who the fuck did this?” Ken asked furiously. “Oh sorry, my bad, I broke your desk while banging your mum!” A guy spoke up. “Who the fuck are you? A new transfer student or something?” Ken looks at the strange guy with confusion about his identity written all over his face. “That’s right, the guy who’s about to put your ass in order.” The strange guy spoke up. He was average, had a red shave, skinny and had acne all over his face. “Haha, quite an asshole you are. You dare fist fight with me?” Ken asked, feeling a bit annoyed. “Come on, I don’t beat a guy who has an injury that was given to him by a bitch.” Everyone bursts out laughing. It was already news that Ken got beaten up by Velma, and them seeing his bandaged head, which w
Velma stepped back till her back met a wall behind her, which obviously meant that Ken selected an alley with a dead end. The guys then chuckled and laughed out so loud on how they cornered her. Williams was already unzipping as he was getting all impatient in having his way with her. Slowly getting closer to her to enjoy the moments of despair which she had on her face, he suddenly came to a stop to find her giggle while leaving a smirk on her face. All of a sudden, a metal bat was tossed to her from above in which she grabbed and rested on her right shoulder. The guys then suddenly looked up and to their surprise, they saw a figure, squatting on the wall’s top while watching them. “Hey Velma, you have been enjoying a fight ever since we got to this area, since I am present as a spectator, do put a good show for me.” The figure, Jixie, broke the silence. “Squat on tight, brace yourself on how I have fun!” Velma replied as she hangs the steel bat on her shoulder. “Hehe, she see
The next, which was Friday, the school was bustling as usual with noises in every corner of the school. But slowly, the noises from the neighbouring classrooms reduced till no sound could be heard from them. A gunshot sounded, which was a major reason why many classrooms got quiet but not all, as it seems that the gun had some silencing muzzle equipped on it. Anyways, it was unnoticeable as the classroom was bustling as well. The noises they made were loud enough for them to no know what is going on around them. Eventually, the noise did came to a stop as the classroom door slid open and introduced the maths teacher in a unique way. His presence was actually not the cause of the noise stoppage, since it was a break period, but it was his appearance. In a normal circumstance, the students were ready to beat him up if he came to a classroom during the break periods to give a surprise test, but this time, it was different. The hateful feeling did develop in the students’ hearts but d
“So, you killed these policemen with this particular gun?” Velma cheerfully asked. “Yeah, what about it?” Don replied as he closed the distance between the pistol’s muzzle and Velma’s forehead. Jixie chuckled as she walked towards the wall at her right in a carefree manner, and laid her back against it, as she watched the both. Don did not get himself some concern about her actions, as he had full focus on Velma. “Well, I have a strange culture whenever it comes to having a new boyfriend...” She got down on her knees and continued, “...I give them a blowjob.” She giggled as she got her hands all over his lower half before she pulled down his trousers. “Hell yeah, now, that is what I am talking about.” He commented in excitement and a smirk on his face. To Don’s surprise, Velma stopped and then lazily looked up at him with a facial expression that shows disappointment. At that moment, Jixie laughed out so loud and spoke up, “Oi, Don, it seems like, you fucked up for real this ti
In another school, compared to the one Eugene goes to, anyone would agree on one thing, which is that it is way more moderate and modest. South Randie High School, an institution with nothing special about it and being your average everyday school. If there was a single feature that makes it stand out, that would be, it being a school owned by the city of South Randie, which obviously is the name giving to the school. In South Randie High, class 3B, students there could be seen with various facial expressions of shock, mockery, disgust, sadness, curiosity and even fear, as they all had their eyes on the phone. Everyone's mouth were moving as they all discussed and gossiped on what they were all watching through their phones. “New breaking news, in the city of South Randie, Vincestreet district also known as the red zone district, we have ‘another’ school shootout in Vincestreet High. This time around, the local police in the discussed area, have reported that the shooter’s identi
"Well well, what do we have here?" A voice sounded in a completely dark room, only what could be seen in it would be the light emitted a phone which was held. The light was emitting on a crow's mask, just like the plague mask worn by the doctors during the plague of black death. "I guess that things are about to go down in Vincestreet as always. Well, who cares, after all, they have never even created a reputation worthy enough to get accepted or recognised as a school gang. I'm still aching to see that Velma girl in action, we might even draw her in." The voice sounded once again and a creepy laugh followed after. .... Again, in another room that looked much like a motel room. The room was lit up with a dark pink light. In front of a huge TV, there were two figures on top of a bed. One seems to be on top of the other's face as she faced the TV, watching the same breaking news about the Vincestreet High shootout. Glances of the figure's body shape and slender curves could be see
“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 announ
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
“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