The rain pelted down on the unlucky people that found themselves outside but inside the American mafia mansion, the cooling effect of the rain failed to calm Christian's anger.The news anchor on the TV happened to be one of those unfortunate people outside the rain but this act of God may have been a way to stop the raging fire going on behind her from spreading.Despite the heavy downpour, thick black smoke hung over the neighborhood that housed three of the American mafia's major warehouse. If your guess is on the warehouses then you couldn't be more right."The cause of the fire is yet unknown and as you can see the firemen are desperately trying to put it out", the news anchor said into the microphone, raising her voice a little because of the background noise.Just then, a collective booming sound came from three of the burning warehouses, sending splinters of wood flying about, causing the middle building to collapse as the beams and pillars gave way."Is that a bomb?", One of
"I heard a certain someone isn't eating these days”, Eben sang as he walked into Freya's room, a goofy smile on his face and a plate of pancakes on his arms as he tried to close the door.Freya rolled her eyes and looked out the window, her eyes taking in the green scenery below her room.“Captain America to the save, yay!”, She sassed.“C'mon, don't be like that. I worry about you”, Eben dropped the food and shuffled on his legs when the woman made no moves to sit down.“It's the best pancakes in town. I had Xen make it specifically for you”, he sad again.Freya still cast her eyes ousde, a forlorn look on her stressed face.One look at her and one could tell that she was not sleeping well. Her face looked drawn and she had lost a bit of weight since she got here.A bird flies far and high but it never fails to visit it's nest, bringing food to it's chicks and doting on them. More times than Freya can count her mind has strayed to her children. A painful squeezing feeling makes itse
The speed limit was the average fifty kilometers per hour but Wilbur was comfortably doing ninety, well that was uncomfortable for Amina and Zayn, especially Amina.“Why is he like this?”, Amina whispered and clutched to the seatbelt she had on when Wilbur turned a corner but his speed made it look like he was drifting.“He's angry”, Zayn replied, causing the girl to glare at him.“You think I don't know?”, She snipped.“I don't know okay, I ain't his girlfriend. Maybe he's pissed about going there”, Zayn shrugged and held unto the seat before him when Wilbur stepped on the brake for a short while, trying to overtake a truck.“I am not happy about it too”, Amina replied.“And you're not driving too”, Zayn chuckled.The three of them found themselves on American soil earlier that morning and they had until evening to get to Christian's mansion in time for recruitment.Following Christian's massacre of his own members, staff included, his house lacked enough domestic staff so he was rec
The birds fly high in the sky, some into the clouds and it is the order of nature. The birds belong to the air and their cries either soothed or disturbed our ears, now that's depending on perspective.If the birds fly lower it is about to rain, if they fly without perching there's no dry land, often ignored is the fact that they are pack animals, flocking around each other. The phenomena is known but when there's no bird in the sky and the ones that fly down fly without direction, their wings flapping rapidly, they are scared.Bullets rained down on Vendetta headquarters that was sitting pretty on a green hill in Valencia, Spain. As there was no bird in the sky, there was also no human on ground as the drones hovering over the headquarters took over the whole place, sending down bullets like violent a rain.People scurried around like hell was let loose on them, oh, the doors of hell has opened and Vendetta HQ was the portal that connected to hell.“We are under attack! I repeat we a
Calls kept coming into the vendetta HQ, from the states, from the Italian government and from Stephan. Ace of Diamonds waited and waited and night had come, yet no call from the Blue house. The good news was that they had subdued their encroachment on Spain and the talibans in Korea had been subdued too.Ace of Diamonds, dressed down to singlet and her denim pants and her hair let down from it's tight ponytail. She was beyond frustrated but she knew what the ISIS was playing at. Wear them out and force them to act foolishly but as much as she had gotten frustrated, she also knew not to fall into their traps.Her personal cell phone rang and she retrieved it from her pocket and smile softly at the screen before picking the call.“Hey princess”, she smiled at the screen when a tired looking brunette appeared on the screen.“Hi baby, not done yet?”, The woman asked.Ace of Diamonds looked around and sighed tiredly before shaking her head.“Not done baby. I'll be home before you know it.
A firery redhead woman marched across the busy streets of Manhattan, a willed expression on her face. She resembled something out of a comic book, a grandma that no naughty child wanted to encounter.The woman beside her, an equally firery but a dark haired woman marched along with her, their steps echoing on the pebbles ground as people made way for these two short women to pass.Their faces held nothing but disdain and determination to get to the root of whatever matter they had in mind.The older woman, Lauryn O'Hagan had gone for more than five weeks without hearing from or seeing her grandbabies and all her efforts to reach out to them was abortive, the same goes for her other child, Bridget O'Hagan.Freya had been lost for a total of five months and her mother and sister did everything within their power to find her but very little was within their power but they kept trying, while insisting on taking care of her kids, despite the kids having a living father, whom the women knew
A crazed looking brunette barged into the big hall, clutching in her arms a wailing blond boy. The skin around her eyes looked reddish and swollen and the eyeballs itself looked like they had shed a lot of tears.Her pyjamas and laid back look suggested that either she was just going to bed or just getting up but given that the sun was high in the sky as it welcomed a new day, it could be wrong to assume that she was just going to bed but you never know with anybody right?Stephan stepped out of a room and something could catch anyone's attention. Clean and sharp Stephan was nowhere to be found instead the man who stood before the brunette was a man in clothes from yesterday and his hair so unkept.His expression told stories of loss and an angry type of sadness and it was just then that the brunette looked around and saw how it was a full house and everyone looked downcast.“Where is my wife?”, She whispered, grabbing Stephan by his shirt and shaking him.Stephan gently grabbed hold
The automatic doors of the magnificent hotel opened to receive guests in. Guests that ranged from people from old money to all sorts of wealthy and influential people in America. It is rumored that to get even a single seat in hotel La Rona was a big deal that took months. That was for the average rich class, big names could do it in one week.Christian Gerard drove his expensive sports car to the entrance of the hotel and handed his key to a tastefully dressed valet before walking into the big establishment with gold halls and banisters.“Reservation for Gerard”, he told the host when he was approached and the man beamed a professional smile at him.“Your lady friend is already here. This way Sir”, the man answered him and lead him to a secluded area of the hotel's restaurant.For the past nine days, Christian had been inviting people to La Rona, mafia Dons and important people in the underworld especially. He was forming a strong alliance with these people though he had met a few wh