Chief Jim stood there, his gun pointed to the boy he watched grow up. The boy he taught everything he knows. Even though Jordan had just confirmed that he was the Hunter and didn't feel remorseful about it, deep down he still cared about him and couldn't just shoot him.But does he have a choice?Chief Jim couldn't take Jordan to jail after what happened the last time he gave the higher-ups the dead body of the hunter. Just like Jordan said, Chief Jim will be the one who will end up getting punished if he should report to the higher-ups.He also couldn't just let him go. That's like him telling Jordan he was free to go continue his killings, and he also couldn't let an opportunity like this slip away. He worked tirelessly for months to catch him, and now that he did he couldn't let him leave freely.The only option he had right now was to kill him and end everything. However, Chief Jim doesn't have the courage or mind to kill the boy he called his son."What's the matter, Chief? Just

The burly men in black suits made their way inside the crowded venue. When they stepped inside two of them pulled out their pistol and readied it, while two pulled out shiny daggers and clenched it tightly in their hands.They ignored the commotion happening in there and began to advance forward while glancing around. One of the men that was fighting accidentally barged into one of them."Get the fuck out of here, loser!" The man voiced as he stabbed the man in the shoulder with his dagger before kicking him aside. The poor man landed on the floor with blood gushing out of his shoulder, and the man that was fighting him got scared and scurried away.The men in suits advanced forward, squeezing their way through the crowd as they kept glancing around, looking for Scott and Felix. The whole place was noisy as people kept protesting at the top of their lungs.Police officers charged inside to stop the madness, but the people were blinded by anger and they began to attack the officers. S

Scott watched the fist travel towards him at an incredible speed, and in the last second he swerved to the side and the man ended up punching nothing but thin air. Before Scott could catch his breath he noticed another fist heading towards him from the side. Reacting swiftly, he crouched down and the fist went over him. Scott attempted to point his gun towards him and pull the trigger, but the second guard swung out a kick that knocked the gun off his hand. The gun flew across the room and landed on the floor a few meters away."Shit." Scott cursed with a frown on his face, and his gaze fixed on the revolver a few meters away. He shifted his gaze back to the guards and saw them swinging out their fists towards him.Reacting gracefully, Scott sidestepped and the fists missed him by a few inches and kept traveling forward due to the amount of pressure they applied while swinging it out. Scott didn't stop there, he seized the opportunity by throwing his right fist forward and it headed

Back at the Election venue....Felix could be seen standing by a corner, his crimson hoodie covering his head and gums gaze glued to the floor. The whole place was still crowded with people and the election was underway. Noises filled the place as party members were busy fighting and arguing with their rivals. However, as they argued the people noticed that Juan Carlos, the main reason for this whole thing, wasn't present there. They all assumed he was only running late and will arrive soon, so they just carried on with what they were doing.Felix still stood by the corner with his head bowed down to avoid eye contact with anyone. He has been there for quite some time now. Scott told him to remain there and keep his eyes open, and when he noticed that Juan Carlos's men were leaving the place he should call him.That way Scott will have enough time to escape from the mansion before they arrive.Felix has been standing there and scanning the whole place ever since Scott left, and he h

The sounds of footsteps echoed throughout the street as Felix ran forward as fast as his legs could carry him. His face was drenched in sweat, and his heart was pounding in his chest. He had just narrowly escaped from Juan Carlos's men, now all that was in his mind was to get far away from the election venue.Although he noticed they were no longer chasing him, he couldn't help but feel that it was all and if he slowed down his pace they might show up out of nowhere and catch him. So he thought the best thing to do was just to keep running.At least until he knows it's safe.Felix ran through the street and headed straight to the hotel. The hotel was the only safe place he could think of right now.After running for what seemed like forever he finally arrived at the hotel, and without wasting time he pushed the door open and dashed inside. Felix swiftly made his way upstairs, and when he got to the second floor he heard faint sounds from inside Scott's room.Out of curiosity he made h