LOGINRAPHEAL. For someone like me, there was nothing like heaven. I realized this when I first committed murder at the age of fifteen. I had no redemption, until I met Yuanita. She tried to fix me, pouring every part of her into me. But I was too broken to be fixed. However, as I stared at the small figure cooed up in my arms, I marvelled at the feeling of peace for the first time in years. As she slowly crept into my bed and drowned in my arms, we both said nothing. Just the small sound of her breath kissing my chest and the silk feel of her hair in my hands. It was enough to finally drift me into the most serene sleep I've had in years. Sadly, the chirping sound of the birds and a small light that seeped from the tall curtains had cut it short. I snuggled closer to her, not caring about my member which was already bulging at the feel of her body on mine. Dog. “What's that?” Her small voice rasped, almost scaring me. Almost. “What's what?” I replied with
SERAFINA. Ruben quickly rushed to us, dripping blood on my laps. His hand circled Raphael in a hasty manner, but slowly lifted him and draped him on his back. My legs followed them, as more tears flowed from my eyes. It was like I no longer had control of my body. I wasn't scared, I wasn't concerned, yet my chest was squeezed so hard, it could burst. Helen stopped him midtracks, after thawing from her static position. "Where are you taking him?" "Rest assured ma'am, the medics are on their way. We all know Sir Rapheal apapthy towards hospitals."Ruben explained. It wasn't enough to convince her. It never was. "Since when did my son start avoiding hospitals like a plague?" she fumed. "Besides, how am I supposed to trust your words? There's a possible chance you could've a hand in his condition." Ruben's face dropped but he managed to mask it. "Can you just let him handle it?" I snapped, barely keeping it in. She grazed my face and rolled her e
SERAFINA My arms crossed around on my chest, I stared at Rapheal's mom, sitted at the massive couch and exhibiting the most livid character I could ever come across since I existed. It's been one week and Rapheal was yet to be home. I get that everyone was worried about him, but hers was on a whole different level. Don't even give me the mother children bond crap. She thought of her son more like a weapon than a child. As for Rapheal, he’d better not be dead somewhere. I can't afford it have someone beat me to my first mission. So much for ordering a hundred pieces of lingerie. And here I was thinking, that things were beginning to get heated between us. The only information his men could supply is with, was that he was away for a business deal. I knew it was a lie. We all knew it was a cover up. But then, what did she expect from a drug lord? “You really need to stop overreacting.” I muttered, headed to the kitchen to grab a drink.
RAPHEAL Under the chirping sound of crickets, I watched from my computer screen as my men quietly snuck into the uncompleted building which had been like that for the past three years. Best reasons known to Maximum. Speaking of Maximum, Ruben had tortured him into confessing about the whereabouts of my good which he had stolen, together with the paper company where he held the funds. My men had already been deployed to that area and if things go well, then my money would be recovered by the next morning. Apart from that, there was a more important mission. The drone flew over the window into the building, leading the others Incase of any mishaps. Everyone knew Maximum was very thorough to the core, and even though he had been cornered, he wasn't someone to give in easily. There was a very big chance that things might not go as planned. They can't even go as planned if he was involved. As expected, the elevator had broken done long ago, so they took the stair
RAPHEAL My Prada shoes clung to my feet in a fitting manner, I stared at my reflection at the elevator and it dawned on me that I was well dressed for the horror I was about to inflict on my people. But Maximum was had already bitten more than he could chew. And this time, my mom can't save him. Past memories flooded in and I remember the first time I laid my eyes on him, at my dad's funeral. At the time, I was eighteen, clearly old enough to understand that the way he comforted my mom was anything but formal. My fears were confirmed when I had caught him pounding her in our massive back pool. But when I confronted him, my mom shamelessly took his side. Soon afterwards, he joined our group after my introduction. I didn't suspect anything at first, until he began giving weird ideas about getting married to my mom. Thankfully, she wasn't so lovestruck to give in to his ideas. Being a minor then, the entire business was under her grasp and she wouldn't trade that
RAPHEAL The chopper's buzzing sound slowly died as it's wheels settled on the rooftop terrace of my headquarters– the brutal’s headquarters. Ruben stepped out first, clutching a briefcase while I followed suit with my iPad, trying to keep a very reserved nature despite my boiling inside. Taking the private elevator, we headed straight for the basement room, where we held our meetings. Ruben pushed the knob and veryone immediately stood and bowed slightly as we walked into the massive room. It was a digitalized one, housing a complex real-time hologram opposite the entrance door, a ten feet mahogany wood resin table, with our emblem in the middle matched the brown office chairs that surrounded it. Behind the hologram was a tall frame of glass that showcased the eloquent city’s beauty and the chandeliers hanging in a random manner, which gave a beautiful lightening effect to the room. Accepting their greetings, I settled into my own seat at the first end of the table and beg







