Episode 2
"Please sir... please sir. We would pay you up before the end of the month. Please don't take over our property, it's all we've got". A woman crying profusely and begging on her knees with her two young children. Their little belongings were beside them. A big black bag which contains just clothes and some buckets was beside them.
There he is.
He sat opposite them with hus legs crossed and a cigarette in his hands.He turned deaf ears as he kept puffing like his life depended on it.Almighty Mia Werner!!."Boss, we've moved all their belongings out". A dark skinned man said, probably in his late 30's. He has extremely dark eyes and his hair was not properly trimmed. He was dressed in a starched Khakis and carefully polished high boots with a wireless pods in his ear.
"Lock the door and bring the keys to me" he finally said. His voice sounded husky as he gave an emotionless face. The man, Martins, returned with some set of keys jingling on his hands. He handed it over to Werner who still maintained an emotionless face.
"Get the car ready, let's leave" he ordered.
As he stood to leave, one of the child crawled to him and held his leg crying and begging for a last chance. Werner kicked him hard in his stomach. He ordered his boys to beat him up"These shits doesn't get to me, tell your fucking mother to pay my debts" he said as he bent down and spats on the little boy. The woman rushed to her son who was bleeding from his mouth. His right eyes was really swollen as he trembled in his mother's hands."Awwn, as much as I want to watch this touching moments, I have other people to treat their fuck up just like yours. See you when you have money ". He winks at them and walked towards his car. His driver, Rodeo, opened the back seat door for him. He strode into his expensive Lamborghini. He smiled.
Fulfillment."Where do we go next? He asked Martins.
Martins brought out a laptop, turned it on and opened a file "DEBTORS". He scrolled down to the names having unpaid."The Alis, 36 Tulum. Their loan was due last month and they are the next in line". He faced the driver and repeated the address.
Werner looked out the window. He had acquired a lot of properties in few years by loaning people money. The street was busy. The wind blew gently, the trees danced sideways to the tune of the wind causing the leaves littering across the street. People from different angles were starring at the car. They were not expecting this expensive car in a ghetto.
..The house stood out admist other houses. It was built in the 1900's. The yellow paint has faded down to yellowish brown. The left side of the house painted was fading gradually. The house screamed renovation."Sir, we're here" Martins said.
The car parked in the small compound. On sighting the car, everyone knows who it was. People started running helter skelter. Parents locking their children in. It's no news that he hates kids. The house was made up of 12 single rooms. 6 at the left side and 6 at the right side. The doors were wooden doors with a net strap to design. As if under some kind of force, those owing him went inside and started packing their valuables to hand over to him. He can't take over the house. The debtors are not the owners, they were mere tenants but he can definitely do something worse."Oh my!, oh my! You people are making me emotional " He said faking a face.
"Do more of these and see less of trouble "he smirked. They all nod as nobody could talk. His presence alone is terrifying. They are all women. Full housewives."Let's head to the casino. This is a long day".
**********"Amelia, Amelia" Fiona shook her roughly on the bed.
"Mom fell off the bed again "At the mention of mom, she rose swiftly and dashed towards the room. "I can't help her up, you dumbass" She said facing Fiona who was pacing around the room. "We need to get her to the hospital " she told Fiona again. "Where do we get to pay the bills?" Fiona replied with a scornful look."So cause we don't have money we should let her die?" She stood up and held her collar planning to hit her on the face. "It's hard to believe that after fucking around, we still live in penury".Fiona has always hated her. They are unidentical twins but never seem to get along. Their Mother, Alice is suffering from blood cancer. Amelia had to quit college since there was no one to fund it. Alice has forever been living on drugs making them live on the little money left."Not again " Mom groaned. She left her collar and raced back to where the woman was lying
"Come on, let's help her ".
.."It happened again " She said as she crys softly on her friend's shoulder. "It fucking happened again, Theresa.""Just be calm, let's hear what the doctor has to say "Theresa has been her childhood friend. They literally grew up together. "The doctor is here" Fiona said interrupting the moment.The door opened as a young man came in. Dressed in a black suit and a file in his hands going through it and nodding.
"Amelia Williams, right"."Yeah""I'm sorry to say this but your mother needs to start her chemotherapy as soon as possible. If not we might lose her"."Ring... Ring" a phone in her bag jolted them back to life. The doctor excused himself leaving the twins alone in their word.
"You and that bitch you call a sister should not resume here" a hoarse voice said over the phone."Sir... Our mot.....""Do you want to ruin me? No tell me, did you raise capital for me? Why are you after my life?""I'm sorry sir""Either way, don't return here. Thank you"She dropped the call and shrugged
"We just got sacked""I'm not surprised tho, half of our salary has been deducted already. We sure gonna treat his fuck up but first thing first".Amelia giggled on hearing treat his fuck up and remembered the couple of people they have beaten."Excuse me... clears throat..." Theresa interrupted them, "What next"?!Episode 3 "Okay, what's your name?. A lady and three other men were sitted in the interrogation room. The room looks empty except from the few chairs and a table. They were referred to the room the moment they said they want to talk about the Werners . Everybody in the room looked st them suspiciously. Truthfully, at the mention of his name, every head bow. Slowly, they started decreasing in the room. People there to lodge complaints left giving filmsy excuses No one wants to get on the family's wrong side.The lady, Marie Leet was dressed in a yellow butterfly top with a yellow shorts. On her hand was a black telfar bag and a rolex wristwatch. Her black hair was packed in a ponytail which fell on her waist."I'm Marie Leet" she said as they sat down on the few chairs in the room. " An Instagram influencer. An American by the way, I relocated to Mexico city few months back"."Mexico they call it, no one here says Mexico city" the police man giggled. He was a tall muscular figure in
Episode 4"Eric, there's danger looming around you ". A voice said from the other side of the phone. "Speak inspector, it's no news anymore""Some people came to the station today to Lodge a complaint about you and gave solid evidence to back it up"."People and going to the station they don't know Eric, I am everywhere" the voice on the other side chuckled. "They dropped a tape with inspector Ryan. I was not the one interrogating them but I tried to get their names from Ryan. A newspaper editor came with them though."What are their names?" Calm your nerves the voice chuckled again. "One of them knows your secret Warehouse".At the mention of Secret Warehouse, the colour of his eyes changed. "What are their names?!" This time louder and more deadly."Marie Leet, and three other people I can't recall their names".Red come over here, he beckoned as he ended the call to Red, who has been standing at the corner of the room with a cigarette in his hand puffing here and there like his l
Episode 5She was dressed in a red sleeveless turtleneck crop top. It had an heart shape at the front of a differentiating the front from the back and revealing cleavages. She wasn't used to this kind of dressing. Her hair was styled and packed in a ponytail dropping on her waist. She wore a jean short skirts with wide straps on it."Ok, we're set" Tiffany said and turned her gaze on Amelia."You have to go to majesty karaoke Club. Information says Freddy goes there every night". Eric explained as she was busy checking him out.His physic was everything.His eyes met hers as she quickly turned away "It's fine, I was checking you out too. Nice figure" How the f*** does he flirt so freely!."Thank you". She managed to whisper."All you have to do is attract and seduce him let him take you to a lodge" he continued."Then we have sex?! No way! She asked with her nearly popping out of the socket."Calm your nerves. You will kill him before he requests for sex and if you really want sex w
Episode 6"Honestly, I can't forget you tied that bitch up. You act naive but you're so devilish" Fiona said over the phone as they both laughed."Can you just listen to the devil? You bit her hands and she had a nosebleed. Only a devil can do that" Amelia chuckled."But Fiona, let's be serious here" she said changing her tone to a serious tone."Are you...." She hesitated."Don't leave me hanging, biish" she whined."... Sure you are not a vampire?" (Please this book is not related to vampires in any way)."You rude motherfucker!!" She screamed making Amelia burst out laughing."Who's this loud lady screaming into our ears" Eric said, asking nobody in particular as he chuckled. He balanced the earphones in his ears." Someone is bent on damaging my eardrums. I like her energy. I can't believe someone is planning to tie me up". " Not just tie you up but even bite your hands" Tifanny said, making an emotional face."That face doesn't look good on you, bitch"." You are just pained some
"Sir" A man said. He wore the police uniform and saluted."What is it again?" What has the Werners done again?" Ryan replied clearly uninterested in the conversation. He sat on a black chair. His office was decorated with different Awards hanging On Every Corner. "Finally something that does not involve wernners" He scoffed. "A man was found dead in an hotel earlier today. He was said to exit the room as he only paid for a night but he didn't open up they had to break the door only to find in Dead"."Call the manager and make sure no one touch him before we arrive. Who is he by the way?""He is unidentified sir?""How come? Didn't he sign in?"The manager said he came with a lady and she signed in as he was a little bit tipsy." tThey got to the hotel after 30 minutes of driving around. It was a local hotel so getting there was pretty hard. They were directed to the room. They met the manager at the entrance of the room who stood there with an emotionless face. The victim was lying
His lips treambled. Hot tears ran down his cheeks. He bat his eyelid as more tears streemed down. He sniffed back his runny nose. The pains in his eyes were obvious. The kids kicked him right in his stomach again. He fell over the desks making the desks crash over each other. His eye glasses fell. He stood up and bent down trying to look for the glasses with his hands. His eyes were clouded with tears. "Fight back, you idiot" the voices echoed in his ears. He could not hide the tears. His heart ripped apart. These has been happening for years when it was just nine years old. His mother left his father because he - the father - could not afford to cather for her needs. No motherly love for him. His father does not like kids. He feels he - the son - is the cause of his misfortune ; no fatherly love either. He gambles and drinks with the little money he gets leaving his son to the mercy of the street. He transfers his aggression on his son whenever he is drunk.Soon enough, he - the son
Amelia woke and rushed out of the room. She was the new personal assistant. She now live in the house. It was her duty to wake up and go to the room turn office. It was a computer room which they use in tracking people and watching the way money go in and out. She rushed to the room turn office only to meet Red, Eric and Tiffany in the room."Wohoo, my personal assistant became a stripper over night" Eric said laughing uncontrollably holding his stomach. His dimples became visible. There was glitters of happiness in his eyes."Have fun" his sub conciousness kept whispering. Amelia looked at herself and noticed she was still in her nighties. A transparent Spaghetti hand top with a biker short. It escaped her mind to change her dress or even take a bath. She ran back into the room shyly. Eric screamed after her "dress well, we have a place to visit ".*******"Welcome sir" The waiters were saluting left and right. "I told you not to let anyone in today" He said as he pulled a sit for
"Should I drive you to the hospital?" She asked.He raised his eyebrows, "you do not know about the cops, do you?" he scoffed. "Your place is far away and you are still bleeding" she said again, the fear in her voice could not be mistaken."Oh well, snow white, stop here" he said, pointing to an hotel on the right side of the road. BESTOW was bodly written on the wall. It was painted cream with a splash of blue paint.He continued, "I have a first aid box here. You can help with the bullet"."Yeah, sure"."Wait... what?!" She suddenly realized what he said. "Help with the bullet? What do you mean?""Snow.. white.. stop.. the... car" he said, wincing in pains as he shifts uncontrollably on the car seat."Holy shit!" She stopped the car in a reverse motion. She had passed the main gate. She took a small handkerchief from the back seat and handed it over to him. "Take, tie it round your hands. We do not want attention, do we?".***********They got down from the car and headed towards t