“Why would you do that? Come on, Hunter!” Alamid frustratedly asked Hunter the moment they entered the house, “I want to stay quiet and finish my semester as is!”“You want me to what, stop? Ala, look,” Hunter heaved, “What do you want me to do? Let them bully you? In front of my eyes? No fucking way! You’ve had enough!”“But I can manage! Did you see how his face stitches? Man, I did that!” Hunter halted when he heard Alamid’s pride, “I never had the chance to fight back against anyone who makes fun of me, but dang! I’m satisfied with that, and even I nearly got suspended; good thing you’re rich and influential.”“You fucked up, dude,” Hunter chuckled while shaking his head, “I didn’t know you could punch that hard; why don’t you attend martial art classes? I can enroll you, you know, for your own safety,”“I’ll take note of that; I will let you know,” Alamid nodded, “Hey, I have an upcoming trip; can I come?”Hunter scoffed, “Go on, just don’t fuck women there,”“You nasty creature!
“The famous Silvestro Aguere was found dead in his house this morning, the police investigation was ongoing, and the government offered one million silver to identify the killer,” Hunter turned off the television while washing his hands and heaved a heavy sigh. He regretted doing it with his vast emotion, and now, one of these days, people may come to him with the possibility of learning the truth behind the murder. “Boss, what are we doing next?” Alfred seemed a little bothered by the news; this was the first time Hunter acted out of emotion; he is always based on the information and good timing, “Something must be bothering you, sir?” he continued. Hunter tilted his head, “Something’s not right; something’s not in its place,” he mumbled, and even Alfred couldn’t hear it; Hunter shook his head and stood up, “I have a meeting to attend,” he looked at his wrist watch, “Were running late. Alfred, get the car; I’ll be there at five,” “Yes sir,” Alfred immediately responded and went to
R-18“Thank you, sister. You were really a god sent; this won’t be possible without your help; thank you,” Silvestro was indeed delighted, seeing the new set of girls he bought from the orphanage.“You were the heaven-sent, my child. You were an avenue of blessing to this orphanage and to the lives of these children,” the nun said, but behind that facade, they both knew what would happen to the children the moment they left.“Shall we be going?” Silvestro said his voice was as gentle as a loving father; the children were so happy, their eyes sparkling while looking at the man they looked after.Some of them were hoping that they would grow up like them until they discovered the real Silvestro.“Sister, a man was waiting outside, hoping if he could adopt a boy,” one of the helpers said; the nun excused herself, Silvestro smiled at the naive children, but one of them, Isaac—don’t feel good towards the man, he is one of the eldest orphans here. A seventeen-year-old mixed-blood kid. What’
“My condolence,” Hunter muttered; he was trying to hide his sorrow while seeing one of his faithful men in a casket.“Thank you, sir. My husband admired you so much; he was always excited and happy to go to work every day, knowing that he was working under your supervision and company,”Hunter was well known as a faceless billionaire; he chose to remain that way to enjoy his life without hindrance to his status. Families of his workers introduced him as their boss in the company.“I wish I could do something that moment,” Hunter said; Alfred and his troupe knew what he was talking about.“It was a sudden and unforeseen death, and anyone has their own time; you don’t have to blame yourself for this; you became a good employer to him. He provides all the needs and wants of his family, and that is more than enough for me to thank you,”Hunter did not respond, and Alfred took his place to avoid awkwardness. Hunter nodded and exited the room. He went near the comfort room and lit his cigar
A loud gunshot echo starts to ring out of the venue; guests are trying to save themselves by using their bodyguards as human shields. Blood was all over, as well as lifeless victims.“Smith, you have to come here! We need to help them! Call Alfred and the troupe!” Hunter exclaimed on the other line.“Damn it, Hunt! I told you we can’t intervene in other groups’ plans!” Smith muttered curses under his breath while contacting Alfred.Hunter tried to look for the shooter, and when he saw the man wearing black, he carefully walked in its direction.The man was taken aback and unable to move; right before he ran, he felt a sting on his chest, followed by blood, gushing through his mouth, “W-what t-the!”“You worthless fuck!” Hunter gritted his teeth as he threw a punch at the almost unconscious man.“Boss!” Alfred shouted while trying to stop Hunter from killing the shooter, “You need to stop! He’s not the only shooter here! There are tons of them, and most guests were either dead or wound
“Thank you for attending this special event, ladies and gentlemen! Let’s start the auction!”Applause echoed through the whole room, where Hunter was sitting, waiting for the right time to do his job. Wearing his favorite black three-piece suit, Hunter simply looked at the attendee’s faces, they all seemed thrilled and delighted, waiting for their meal to be served, but they are not waiting for something that would fill their stomach—earthly desire; that’s what they want to fill.“Fucking wealthy people,” Hunter muttered while gritting his teeth, but hid it with a smile when he saw familiar faces coming to him.“Mr. Dmitri! What a lovely coincidence, you’re here too!” Mr. Ramos, one of the owners of the Fernandez group company, “I didn’t know I would see you here!”Hunter faked his smile and greeted the man with the same energy, “Mr. Ramos, I wasn’t expecting you here! you must be looking for company?” he jokingly said.The man replied with a humorous laugh, “Of course, my wife can’t
“Are you okay?”Alamid nodded, “Yeah, of course, it wasn’t a big deal,” he said, still—looking down; he didn’t know how to face Hunter right now, “Look, I didn’t start the fight—”“Dang! Of course, I know they were too much to handle, and your bodyguards told me what happened?” Hunter said, followed by a chuckle.“About that—” Alamid looked at the five broad men, wearing a coat and tie like it’s some uniform, “Who are they? And have you told me that I have those?”“Nah, they are just for protection; it just so happened that we were talking, and they didn’t see you with the guys; when they came back, you’re already dragged by those delinquent kids, tell me, Ala—” Hunter look straight to Alamid’s eyes, “Why do they keep bugging you? Have you done something to make them mad like that?”“Nothing,” Alamid replied.Hunter put down the cotton he was holding and looked straight to Alamid, “You have to tell me what happened, Ala. So, I can help you,”Alamid met his gaze for a minute before he
“I have to go now. Do you want me to send you—”“No, I can get home by myself; you go; it’s an emergency, right?” Alamid said and slowly pushed Hunter away, “I will be home; come on, dude, you have to pay for my tuition,”Hunter sighed, “Alright, I’ll see you at home,” Hunter then ran; Alamid shook his head; he knew it was that urgent when he saw the man running.“What do we do now? I can’t be home as early as now; I’ll surely get bored,” He muttered as he was looking at the tall buildings around him, “I don’t have any money, right—” Alamid halted when he felt something thick on his pants, he immediately pulled it up, on his horror, he saw a pile of money, “The fuck is this?” He muttered flabbergast, “You freaking old man,”Alamid went to the mall and visited his favorite salon, where his father usually went when he was a kid.“Hi, how can I help you today?” greeted one of the staff; Alamid’s nervousness lessened; the man was quite familiar; he just saw him one or two times before his