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Scott still stood on the balcony as he watched the whole scene and how Bolasco ended the whole group without breaking a sweat. Scott couldn't help but think Bolasco definitely worth his position as the Vice Leader.While Scott stood there and watched Mr Fernando have a word with his group, he heard faint footsteps on the rooftop above him. Scott shifted his gaze upwards and could still hear faint sounds from above."There's still more of them." Scott exclaimed internally as he began to climb the steps that led to the rooftop, but tried his best to not make any noise.After climbing for a few seconds, Scott finally arrived on the dimly lit vast rooftop, and two masked individuals could be seen at the edge of the rooftop and they both had snipers ready to shoot.Their target was fixated on Mr Fernando and Bolasco's chest, and their finger was already on the trigger."Shit." Scott gulped as he ran towards them,and then they were at the verge of pulling the trigger, Scott jumped and knock
Trillionaire they never noticed Torture!
"You just killed your fellow gang member, and I'm sure you know very well the punishment for such crime." Scott smirked as he stood there with his face covered in both his blood and the gang member's blood.Hearing the words of Scott, the assassin began to sweat buckets full as he slowly began to retreat. Scott wasn't wrong in anyway, a member who kills another member will face a severe punishment that is much more worse than death."I have to run, I have to run, I have to run." The man panicked as he glanced round the rooftop seeking for exit. He finally saw the exit, but Bolasco,Mr Fernando,and several other gang members began to walk in through the exit after hearing a scream from up there."Well, what do you know?" Mr Fernando commented and his gaze fixated on the last assassin who stood there panicking."Dammit, dammit, dammit." He gritted his teeth with sweat trickling down his face as he watched Mr Fernando and Bolasco walked towards him with fierce looks on their faces."I do
Trillionaire they never noticed Accompany me to the gang meeting, Scott
"They threatened you, but they didn't kill you, right? Bolasco on the other hand killed Pedro." Scott remarked in a cool tone. "Killing another gang member could lead to war, that's why they came down here to get revenge. But things didn't turn out the way they planned." "Hey, shut up! No one is asking you! I only told you all that because I thought you would be easy to kill, but it turns out you learnt some fucking martial arts or something!" The man who was on his knees with his face covered in bruises voiced out, but was knocked out instantly as Bolasco slammed the hilt of his gun on his head, and he passed out on the floor."If they had attacked me alone it would have been okay because I would definitely win. But, they....killed Miguel Leeray! The son of a mighty Gang god!" Mr Fernando retorted as he grabbed his head and was visibly panicking.The only son of a gang god just got killed in his Mansion...The people leading the gangs around the country are divided into three groups
Trillionaire they never noticed Misunderstanding
After a few minutes of pondering, he finally muttered."It's risky because he could kill me on the spot the second I break the news to him, but I don't mind taking the risk." Mr Fernando bellowed. "You are brave and also clever, Scott. I will like you to accompany me to the meeting tomorrow as my right hand man instead of Bolasco." Mr Fernando added.Scott's eyes widened in shock after hearing the words of Mr Fernando. Being in the same building as several dangerous men that had no value of human life sent shivers down Scott's spine, but he had no choice than to comply to make Mr Fernando trust him the more."No problem, sir. I'll accompany you tomorrow to the annual gang meeting." Scott responded intently.Mr Fernando nodded as he began to walk away. When he reached the exit, he paused and turned around."Just by looking around this rooftop I can tell these two were attempting to shoot me?" Mr Fernando muttered while glancing around the rooftop."Yes, sir. I heard some sounds up here
Trillionaire they never noticed Let him go
Scott didn't bother uttering another word as he just turned around and began to walk away. Mrs Sheila's face turned bright red in anger as she watched Scott walk away and he clearly wasn't affected by her words."You worthless scumbag! Who do you think you are to ignore my mother!" Louis, Caroline's brother, voiced out in anger as he charged towards Scott.He grabbed Scott's collar from behind and turned him around before swinging out a punch towards Scott's face. The fist traveled towards Scott's face at a tremendous speed, and when it was only inches away from him,Scott lifted his right hand and caught the fist in the last second.After stopping the fist, Scott clenched his left fist and punched it out. The fist slammed heavily on Louis's jaw, lifted him off the floor, and sent him crashing backwards.Everyone's eyes in the living room widened in terror as they watched Louis's body crashed against the wall and fell on the floor."What the hell?" Mrs Sheila blurted out in shock as sh
Trillionaire they never noticed Tabulee
The phone rang for a few seconds until the other finally answered."Hello, Boss." A rugged male's voice sounded over the phone."How's it going, Tabulee?" Mrs Sheila questioned with a huge grin on her face."Good, boss. To what do I owe this pleasure?" Tabulee questioned in the same deep tone."I have a job for you, Tabulee." Mrs Sheila informed."A job, you say? If I may ask, what type of job do you speak of?" Tabulee inquired over the phone."An assassination job. I want you to kill a certain someone for me." Mrs Sheila informed. "I will forward you his photo and other valuable information about him once I disconnect the call.""Roger that, boss. I'll make sure the person doesn't live to see the daybreak." Tabulee added before disconnecting the call.Louis walked towards his mother after she finished making the call with a slight look of worry on his face."Don't you think that's a little too intense? Killing him? Can't you just have them beat him up badly instead of killing?" Louis
Trillionaire they never noticed You are dead meat, Scott Carden
Who is it?" Scott questioned, but didn't receive any response. All he got was total silence. "I said who is it?" Scott demanded.He stood there for a few minutes but still no response from the person."I won't open the door unless you tell me who it is!" Scott voiced out audibly, and finally got a reply."Fine then." A deep voice was heard, and what followed after was a loud banging sound as the door was sent flying and also hit Scott and sent him crashing meters away.After knocking down the door, three bulky men stepped into the room with fierce looks evident on their faces."Scott Carden, I presume?" Tabulee questioned in the same deep and demonic tone as he glared at Scott.Scott rose from the floor, his body now covered in dust and his face bruised after getting knocked down by the door."Who are you guys?" Scott questioned as he wiped the drop of blood off his cheek and glared at the bulky men in front of him."Who are we? That doesn't matter." Tabulee responded. "Honestly, when
Trillionaire they never noticed One question
"Come on! I thought you said you were someone dangerous, why them aren't you putting up much of a fight?" Tabulee voiced as he walked towards Scott who struggled to stand up and was currently coughing up blood.Tabulee swung out another kick towards Scott's chest, but he managed to twirl his body sideways and weaved the kick by a hair length. But Tabulee didn't stopped there, he closed the gap instantly, grabbed Scott's sporting black hair, and jammed his head into the wall.Blood splattered around as Scott's head was slammed against the wall hardly and he fell down to the floor."You are dead meat, Scott Carden!" Tabulee spoke in a deep and demonic tone as he walked towards his dagger and picked it up.Tabulee walked towards Scott, his dagger gripped tightly in his right hand and his gaze fixed intently on Scott who just laid down there with blood flowing out from his head, and bruises all over his body.WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW" WAW"The sound of siren caught the attention of Tabulee
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A few moments after Miranda exited the hall, the wooden door flung open again, and in came a man. The man was tall, clad in a long white native attire. His face was covered with bushy black beards, and a small white traditional cap sat on top of his head. Scott raised his head slowly, and when he spotted the man, he swiftly rose to his feet and reached for the revolver at his belt… but unfortunately, there was nothing there. “Easy now, boy. You don’t want blood all over your beautiful meeting hall, do you?” the man said softly, a smirk evident on his face. He advanced forward slowly, his hands still tucked casually in his pockets. “Who are you?” Scott demanded. “You know, in a vendetta, you should always keep your weapon by your side. But look at you—completely unarmed. I could easily kill you right now,” the man spoke audibly, the smirk still lingering on his face. “I don’t need a weapon to kill a guy like you,” Scott bellowed. “And you don’t have to answer my question… I alrea
Doorsteps
The men and women kept speaking, informing Scott about the business and operations that had taken place while he was away, as well as how Kael had handled things on his own. Scott listened attentively. Deep down, he doubted most of their words. He knew they were only trying to make him believe that Kael was a good guy—but he said nothing.All he did was listen.They spoke for several minutes until they were finally done, and the hall went dead silent.Scott just sat there in silence, digesting everything, his hands resting on the golden table, his eyes glancing at the people sitting around him.After a few moments of silence, he finally spoke up, “Thank you all for your hard work and dedication. You managed to cooperate and work diligently while I was away. I appreciate that.”They all nodded collectively.“But boss, don’t you think Kael should be part of this meeting?” a man among the group questioned. The man was known as Gabriel Veratti.“And why should he be part of the meeting?”
Covering up
Scott retrieved the vulture's feather from Kael to examine it closely. The feather was far bigger than that of normal birds, and it was also pitch black.A vulture...A sign of death.Scott already knew the Arabic men were behind the killing of the guards, but now the footage just confirmed it."Who do you think these men are?" Kael whispered to Scott. "What do you think they want?"Scott stood there in silence for a few moments before shifting his gaze towards Kael. "Did such a thing happen while I was away? Was anyone killed?""No, boss. This is the first time," Kael affirmed, and Scott went mute once again.They know.They waited until he was back before they began the killings. They knew he was back."Give these men a proper burial and make sure their families lack nothing," Scott ordered after a few moments of silence, and Kael bowed slightly. "I also want you to arrange a meeting. I'd like to speak to the high-ranking members in the empire... every single one of them should gath
Vulture's feather
"You don't have to worry about Kael anymore. Now that I'm back, he no longer has the power to harm anyone," Scott affirmed."Are you going to punish him, though? He shouldn't get away with everything he's done. I know I haven't been here for even a month, but in that short time, I could see how terrified everyone was of him. He tortured people day in and day out. That man is a monster," Angela muttered.Scott leaned back in his seat, folding his arms across his chest, a thoughtful expression settling on his face."As much as I hate to admit it, I don't think I can punish Kael," Scott stated."What? Why not?" Angela blurted out, her brows furrowed in disbelief."He kept things running while I was gone. If he hadn't done what he did, the empire might've collapsed entirely," Scott replied firmly."So you're saying you support the way he treated everyone? The cruelty?" Angela asked, her tone sharp with disapproval."I'm not saying that," Scott responded, shaking his head. "I'm just saying
Time to adapt
The Next Morning...The rays of the morning sun flickered into the luxurious room, cutting through the delicate curtains and shining brightly into Scott’s eyes, stirring him from his slumber. With a low grunt, he sat up slowly, the silky bedsheets slipping down his bare chest. He swung his legs off the bed and stretched his body with a deep yawn before moving toward the large window at the far end of the room.As he pulled the curtain aside, the golden sunlight flooded in, casting a warm glow across the marble floor. His eyes scanned the estate grounds. From his vantage point, he could already see his workers hard at work. The guards were patrolling the compound with practiced precision, eyes constantly scanning for any disturbance. Meanwhile, the maids were bustling about, cleaning every corner of the massive property with quiet efficiency.Scott stood there for a few moments, taking it all in—the return to normalcy, the subtle hum of activity that came with power. With a deep breath
Feather
Meanwhile… Elsewhere on Scott’s estate…In a quiet, deserted section of the property, four guards sat in a loose circle on wooden chairs, their flashlights clutched in their left hands while their rifles hung over their shoulders. The air was cool and thick with silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves or the chirping of distant insects.They were stationed near the outer boundary of the estate—a less-traveled area that bordered dense woods. "I can't believe boss is back, man." One of the guards said, raising his plastic and sipping the gin he held in his right hand."I can't believe that after all these months he finally returned. Many said he was dead, some said he abandoned the empire because of all the responsibilities. But he's finally back." Another guard spoke up, and a joyful expression evident on his face."I'm really glad he's back. Even though I haven't met him or see him, I know he's a good and generous man. He increases our salary every month back then. No
Position
Scott walked up the staircase, ascending toward his room with slow, deliberate steps. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment before pushing it open. Scott stood silently at the threshold, his eyes sweeping across the space as a distant, unreadable expression settled on his face.The room was exactly as he had left it months ago. Not a single thing seemed out of place. There were no cobwebs in the corners, no dust blanketing the surfaces—clear evidence that the maids had continued tending to it regularly. They must have believed he would one day return, and they had kept it in perfect shape, almost as if time had stopped here."At least he didn't touch my room," Scott murmured to himself, stepping inside and gently closing the door behind him.He moved toward the bed and sat down heavily, leaning his elbows on his knees, his back hunched and his mind consumed with thought. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes told a different story—one of confusion, disappointment,
Welcome back, boss!
Scott ran his fingers through his sleek black hair and paced back and forth on the raised platform. The things he was hearing now were vastly different from how things had been just months ago. It felt like everything had changed completely—as if he had been gone for years—yet it hadn't even been a full year since his departure."You mean Sandro never used the money I sent him to support the companies?" Scott finally questioned, his voice edged with disbelief."No, he didn’t," Kael replied audibly. "Whenever I told him the company was running low on cash, he would say we should manage because you hadn’t been answering your calls. The company was slowly going bankrupt because there was no money to sustain it. That’s why I took those loans.""Sandro?" Scott echoed bitterly. "How could he do this to me? I trusted him.""I don’t think now is the time for you to worry about that, boss. You literally just got back home after months. You should’ve told me you were coming—I would have—""What
Everything's changed
Kael stood motionless on the raised platform, a puzzled expression evident on his face as his eyes locked onto the sleek black car slowly driving onto the green field. The murmuring of the crowd faded into a tense silence as all heads turned to watch the vehicle approach. A thick wave of curiosity and unease swept through them, each person wondering who could possibly be inside.They all recognized the vehicle. It wasn’t just any car—it was a limousine reserved exclusively for the highest-ranking members of the empire. But all known high-ranking figures were already present on the field. The presence of this particular car raised an immediate and unsettling question: who else could it be?Down on the wooden platform, Jude Gallagher remained on his knees, his wrists still bound. He squinted at the advancing limousine, his breath caught in his throat. Then, slowly, a wide grin crept across his bruised face.“He’s… back,” he muttered softly, the words barely a whisper, yet somehow still
