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SEASON II: CHAPTER VII
•HIS FREEDOM•
He sat there beside Dolora while watching some boring romantic movie. She has here eyes glued on the screen of the television while he kept his stare at her.
Slowly that he has been accepted, slowly that he has been confident that nothing will happen. Also his conscience has been slipping out, it's eating him alive. It's torturing him in his mind.
He's starting to feel... fear.
Fear that one day, he might lose this family because of too many reason. But all the possibilities that it might broke this hood ties with the Hamiltons only focuses and starts with him and "himself".
He doesn't want to hurt anybody, they are perfect. They may not have a beautiful past but that doesn't affect what they are right now. What they gave him and make him saw these time.
But the truth will always make a way to feel the open air, trying to open the veil
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•HIS REAL NEW LIFE•A man is silently walking around a house like some kind of a ghost, he's clad in a black cloak with a hood over his head and a sharp steel knife in his hand, portraying the figure of a creature that takes life from a living.A woman is silently staring at him, clad in a blood stained white dress, her hair covers her whole face. She's unmoving and not even breathing but her eyes are on him, waiting for him to come closer.A moment there, they stand facing each other. He lifted his hand and stroke the knife on her, but a hand stopped him. A hand coming from another woman who's dripping blood from her mouth."Why? Why? Why?" It kept chanting at him. Asking him.The knife he had in his hand finally withdraw from his grasp. It fell on the floor and as he does too. He fell down on his knees and tries to push himself backwards, away from that person, or is
Crimson Break Season 3: Crimson Break: The Man that Never Dies
Years have passed, people forgot what has been done in the Harmonica Fall. The people who did so much trouble and and brutality in there.Everything has been left behind in the past and everyone moved on.But some people are still chasing what past had brought in their present and they tend to change their future by breaking the one who put them in a hell hole that became their home for years.And now, he's hunting. He's picking the trails to those people who dragged him down the ditch. He's coming back to bring his hell to them and spread darkness in their fine life.
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•A MAN OF REVENGE•A man has been wearing his sunglasses to cover his wanted face as he walk under the sun of Miami. Although he never actually cares if his face is on view, he never cares, he's free. Looking at the beach with those amused eyes of him. Watching every people passing by him, waiting for a chance to know someone who could dance with him in his insanity.He's wearing a pair of beach shorts and an unbuttoned Hawaiian polo, his head is secured from sun with a brown beach hat. Sitting at one of the stools while sipping mango juice.He has been enjoying his whole years walking around like a free man. Never keeping himself in low profile but instead, he makes himself famous under the cycle of drug dealing. He's on the highest rank.If money has been raining on him back then, now he's swimming in the pool of bundles of dollars and if he want, he can use his money to wipe his xrap out
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•A MAN OF BRUTALITY•"Really? Then what did he do, boss?" Duke asked him with wide eyes and wide smile, he looks like a nursery student listening to a folktale of his teacher. Childish.Duke's asking about how did Lukan Sariego, his ex-bro, reacted seeing him alive and still breathing. Yes, he visited them-- not all of them and he haven't done anything brutal yet... instead he left them something to make their knees wobble in panic and sprinkle them fear. Making them aware that he's alive and he will come crashing to them when he wants to."Nothing, he just stood there shocked. F*ckin' stupid idiot of him to think that I'm f*cking dead. Why are we talking about this crap anyway?" He washed his face with both of his hands and grunts. "I gotta go back to the center, we'll be exporting those f*cking women to Vegas. Did you get the container truck I asked you to buy?""Of course! I'm not called
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•A MAN OF A LUNATIC•"How dare you slap me, you b*tch?! Huh?! You have no right to do that to me! I'll kill you! You hear me? I'm going to kill you!" He punched the woman on her stomach.The woman is still trying get off from his grip, trying to escape. She's enduring the punches and the way he pulled her hair, dragging her everywhere carelessly, putting no effort but full of force. She's been helplessly lying on his bed and accepting all the punches and slaps from him for the last hours, it's a big wonder for her to still be alive from that kind of force she's taking."I tried being nice to you, but you turned me down and even slap my f*cking face! No one can disrespect me like you did, you b*tch! I'll make sure that you will pay for what you did to me!" He pulled her by her feet, making her fell on her face, grunting in pain and helpless. He slapped her with the back of his hand, making her head
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•A MAN OF AN EVIL•Inside the police station, every member are busy doing their jobs. Some are on their break, eating burgers, donuts and coffee while some are still focused on their papers as so Detective Won Kenji himself, he already has more than a dozen of styro cups of black coffee in his own trash can for working over night and staying up for almost two days now.While digging up a box of papers regarding the smuggling activities for the last two years, a knock from his door didn't even draw his eyes on the door."Detective Won?" Another investigator peek his head from the door holding a bunch of folders with him."What is it, Walker?" He curtly asked the investigator, not a shocking moment anyway, he's known of recognizing all the people in his district even just by their voice. While he has his eyes on a document he's reading."Uhm-- we may have a lead on one of
Crimson Break SEASON III: CHAPTER V
•A MAN OF FEROCITY•In that same room Carl is, Klyde's been sitting comfortably whistling a nursery rhyme, playing the knife in his hands, staring at the unconscious Carl tied up on the chair."We bought you your breakfast, boss." Rig placed a borwn paper bag of food above a wooden table. "Bon Appetit." He added and chuckled, glancing at Carl's unconscious body from that sedative they gave him, putting him in his sleep for hours."What do you say, Rig? Should I start the show or... let's wait for the audiences? My fists are itching to land some punches on that old man's face." He asked with that bored face of his. He lifted his balled fist and stares at it like it's his first time to realize that he has a fist."Well, a show wouldn't be complete without the audience." He answered with a shrug and protruding his lower lip. A great answer, no signs of being nervous, suspicious but full of jus
Crimson Break SEASON III: CHAPTER VI
•A MAN OF A THINKER•"Mind putting your hands up and come with us without any fuss, Duke Hermes." A man wearing a police uniform welcomed Duke when he stepped out of the McDonald's, holding the paper bag and with wobbling legs and hands. Gulping real hard and that face of a cornered liar he wears."Uhm-- you're not going to shave my again, you guys?" All the things he suffered behind the bars, inside the jail suddenly flashed through his memory. Ugly and wants to be erased immediately but no, there's no way he can do it. It stayed tattooed in his head.The way the authorities took all the juices out of him. Made him drank too much water, tortured him as the family of that woman he raped paid the polices to do so. He almost died in his cell. Fortunately someone paid for him to get out of that hell hole he entered. Klyde McMarrow, he saw something in him that nobody doesn't, well it's not like he sees something s
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