The Formidable God Of War

Chapter 8

Kira has always known the Sinclairs to be ruthless and vicious. Her heart raced with fright.

"I can't let this happen to my father!" Her face ran dry and itchy from her tears.

Her being was pierced with guilt. She felt responsible for everything that had been going on with her family.

First, everything was taken away from them by the Sinclair. They prevented everyone from patronizing her father's leather company until they ran into debt.

Then they came for hers, tearing it to the ground.

Her heart was battered. Her finances were torn apart. And then they came for her and her child.

Kira wanted revenge. To see them suffer and pay for everything that they had made her go through but then, how would that be possible when they were way above and she could not even get her life together?

A strand of tears flowed down from her eyes. She needed to get her life together and try to save her father.

If anything were to happen to his life, she was never going to forgive herself for involving herself with Mazzle, especially when they had never approved of him.

A person flashed through her mind... 

'What if Mazzle could truly help?' The thoughts broke off from her mind, causing a heartfelt break of laughter.

"Mazzle?"

"After running away from the pressure of the Sinclair's. Leaving me and my son to suffer and returning like nothing had ever happened and making empty promises?" A bitter sensation rose through her throat.

The sensation of falling so hard for a total coward. And still having feelings for him.

Kira's hands tightened into a firm grip. She took her phone and dialed a contact.  

"Jackson!"

The man that her parents had always wanted for her.

But her spirit never resonated with the young man. Maybe because of the rumors around him.... Or the fact that he had always had his playboy attitude tied around his neck.

Kira sipped in a deep breath. Her parents wanted him over Mazzle because they feared that Mazzle's fame wasn't going to last.

They thought that his father was going to leave him with nothing. But after he was built, they started liking him, or his money.

But immediately he disappeared, and they pressured Kira to get married to Jackson. The acute playboy.

And when she refused, he withdrew all the help that he was giving to the family and they haven't heard from each other for a long time.

Kira's hands squeezed tightly until blood poured. She thought of her act as a betrayal of the one that she loved so much.

"Why do I care? He left me once already... What would make him not do it again? I have to do this for my father..."

"With Jackson's wealth of connections. He would easily be able to get my father off from that cell with just a flick of her fingers.." She immediately assured herself placing the call over to Jackson.

"It's the irony..." Kira's desperation could barely allow her to detect the irony in Jackson's voice.

"I need your help... Jackson... And I'm ready to give anything in return."

Meanwhile, at Eastside Correctional Center, the commander-in-chief rivaled with great fright. The balls of his eyes sucked into their sockets as he shook violently.

"I believe you have better persons that would fit in his category?" Mazzle inquired calmly, like nothing had happened.

"Yes... Yes sir!" The commander-in-chief couldn't keep his cool at the display of the Almighty God of War.

"So back to where we were before I was rudely interrupted. I will reinstate my interest and I believe you would be in a better position to help me with my needs!"

The commander-in-chief quickly bowed, his heart pacing off from his chest.

"Anything to pleasure you, sir!" He noted.

"I'm here for Mr. James Thompson. He has been wrongly accused. And I have proof of this claim.

I want him out of the death row at this moment. If you need proof that he is innocent, I will gladly do that!"

Everyone in the cell immediately crashed to their feet. Hearts pacing and throats parched out of fright.

They all thought that the God of War was still offended and looking for any means possible to execute every single one of them.

Cause the God of War that they had heard of was never somebody to make a request. Or to even wait for something.

"Please forgive us God of War!" They all chanted the words at the same time.

"So stand!" Mazzle instructed, his patience already thinning.

"There's no need for formalities or apologies. Just get James out of there!" He instructed.

The commander-in-chief, knowing better than to ask any more questions, quickly brought out his cell phone from his pockets.

"I'm speaking with the supervisor of the execution right?" He slid swiftly to the point.

"Yes... Yes, commander. And everything is going swiftly and accordingly!" An overly excited voice came through from the other end of the cell.

It wasn't ever that anyone got the opportunity to hear the voice of the Almighty commander-in-chief.

Sweat dripped from the face of the commander like droplets of rain as his eyes ran from Mazzle back to his cell phone.

"One of the men has been accused wrongly and the higher authorities want it to be seen that he is removed from the death roll..."

"Okay, commander." The supervisor who had been listening keenly noted.

"He's James Thompson." I will see to that right away.

The commander could only let out a deep breath.

"Hey!" The supervisor called out... 

"We've been instructed to discharge James Thompson." The supervisor called out to one of the men for Kira's father to be released.

"James Thompson?"

"He went into the gallon roll about five minutes ago!! He should have been executed already!"

The voice through the speakers of the cell phone echoed through the room and feet immediately into jelly as daggers struck the hearts of everyone in the room.