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GOD OF TROUBLE IN CASH HOUSE
Clad in a dead-black double rider leather jacket and a ripped jean, Gabriel Finns stepped out from the Finns manor, a car key jiggling in his hand. He hit the garage where fleets of Cars lined, each one exotic than the next. He walked further and stepped into a black Hellcat. He gripped the steering wheel with one hand, the other hand gripping his phone which held the picture of Kane on the screen. He smirked wickedly, his finger tapping on the wheel.“You dead, Banker." His jaw tightened. He tossed the phone to the next seat and hit the ignition, peeling out of the garage.The Beast of a car pulled over at the designed Parking lot of Globulex in style, tyres scratching the asphalt faintly. People stared in awe, some pulling out phone to snap the mechanical beast. The door swung open and Gabriel stepped out, his jacket rustling, his boot thumping the ground. It wasn't just a stride— it was power in motion, and the premises felt the shift— the smiles on their faces dropped, replace
WHEN THE DOOR PARTED
Each step they took, Carried them towards the conference hall of imperial Bank. Richard Globulex was the lead, while Kane and Badmus trailed behind him as the delegates of Globulex Bank, unknown to him that Kane had long been fired.“Excuse me, Sir. I'd like to receive a call.” Kane said and Richard paused, nodding at him to go ahead. Badmus's gaze burns on Kane like a laser beam before he followed Richard.Kane smiled curtly and walked away, stepping into a corner where he fished out his phone and pulled a call across to James.The phone pressed on his ear. “I want you to represent me at the meeting, James. Cook up something believable. Be here in the next 5 minutes." He instructed directly and dipped the phone back into his pocket, walking out.Inside of the imperial conference hall was illuminated, cooling air system humming with with a gentle rhythm that makes the air serene. A long rectangular laminate table spread at the centre, catching the roof light with a subtle sheen. Seat
KING ON MASK
Badmus was already shaking at the side like a nervous kid who heard footsteps in his attempt to steal from the offering Box. His eyes burned with emotional cycles— jealousy tangling with anger and uneasiness.“You're talking like you're about to resign, Kane.” Richard sounded crestfallen. “You're my star. I can double your paycheck. Your service brings honor to my organization." Richard Globulex said with the desperation of a boss wanting to impress a good employee.Badmus was burning with anger as Richard was praising Kane. Someone he already fired!"So, please, accept the gift. I can get a better one if you think its not good enough.” Richard persisted, eager to please Kane.Kane gave in after much persuasion. “Oh, no Mr. Richard. That's not the issue. I just think someone like Mr. Badmus deserves the honour.” Kane said knowingly, his voice laced with sarcasm. A small smile spilled the corner of his lips.Richard simply glanced at Badmus without any word and let out a bitter chuc
BELL OF THE PAST WAITING TO TOLL
“I don't know you?" Badmus laughed mockingly. He faced the securities, and continued amusingly like an entertainer paid to target humiliation on a guest. “This guy, he's a loser. A desk boy who receives orders from me like a dog. Isn't he a good dog, Huh?" He chuckled and the Securities joined him, chuckling like it was all fun. Badmus walked closer to Kane, a cruel smirk on his lips. He adjusted his lapel with sarcastic concern. He continued with a low taunting voice. “You're just a loser, Kane. I broke your spine, and have your woman swirming on my bed. Don't think you're big now because you're in a suit. I fired you. I did. I can, and I can do more if you don't scurry away from here. You're here to loan money as usual. Sprint to the desk because this zone here is meant for nobody like you.” His finger jabbed in the air. Despite Badmus ranting, Kane kept his cool. He brushed invisible dust from his lapel— where Badmus touched. He said with a quiet voice. “You don't want to push
QUIET KING, CROWN EVERYWHERE
IMPERIAL BANK. The bank stands out— a tower stand glasses and steel, glistening in the gentle morning sun. Running from the gigantic black gate is a double-way driveway. Security guards in deep blue uniform flanked the gate, each of them holding baton, black boot crunching forth and back on the asphalt as they performed security check on Cars. It is no rumour that imperial Bank is a fortress where billionaires, city movers, mogul and gigantic investors keep their fortunes. It is not just a place you waltz in, placing a thousand grand on desk for deposit. Clients here stack fortunes behind high-end secured safe... ....that is the second floor— a tier meant for the richest of the richest. As a new patron, to gain access to the second floor, you must have a minimum of one million dollars glowing in your account. The first floor gives access to other people. It wasn't biased— it is a declaration that the bank gives access to anyone but with certain qualifications. Inside of the upper
DANGER IN SILENCE
Kane hurriedly entered Isadora's room to see her standing, her eyes lost in the direction of the door. “Dora? What happened? The masseur. She's done?" Kane said quickly, walking to her. Isadora looked at him and nodded her head gently, her mood out of place— Crestfallen. “You don't look okay. Did she do something to you? ” Kane asked with concern in his voice. Isadora shook her head and said. "She did nothing. I'll use the restroom.” She said and walked away without another word. Kane stepped out of her room. He knew she was keeping something away from him, and he's going to find out whatever happened in the room. He walked out and asked the Security if Mei had left. "She nearly stepped over me, Master.” The security man responded. Kane nodded gently and walked into his room. He picked up his phone to put a call across to Mei to find out whatever happened when a notification popped on the screen. He clicked on it and a message from Mia displayed: “Stay off Isadora. She's not
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