As the enemy assassin said that, they all looked at their superior Phil to take the life real quick so they will go back to their posts and duty, they are tired already from all the drama but what was still in their mind was all the words that came out from the enemy's mouth, how can he devote his life to their superior when they did not know each other.Phil looked up to his people and they all looking at him expectantly to take out the criminal like always, it's not a new thing for them so they have become use to it and to them this one is no different though, Phil understand them but how can he just take out his long time bestfriend, his lifetime brother just like that, he would have preferred hearing that the male went on a mission somewhere else and never came back than being the sole killer of the male.No he couldn't do it, he couldn't just take the life of his junior brother, even when he never called the male that especially when he stated working for the old freak but in his
As he is being dragged down the way to the dungeon Vince has not yet gotten rid of seeing The Devil saving him, of all the people that he has thought of in his whole life that can save him he has never thought about The Devil.Earlier when he was about to die by the hand if the one that has been saving him all this years from the bullies, how ironic, he never had thought that the only person that is a master of death to save him, how can he ever think that, The Devil has been the nightmare and horror movie of all the Lords and Mafias, so him saving him and looking innocent at it made Vince see him in another way.He has been viewing The Devil as an ugly and demonic lord that love killing anything that it sees and them it it flesh raw, well be is not to blame though base on how he grew up and how his life has been, although he is now skilled, it doesn't mean that his traits with which dreaming and wishful conclusion is included has department form h because he is strong, so he thought
Days has past and Vince was still in the dungeon, his wounds and injuries are all healed and he is strong like his normal self, he is been feed daily and twice each day with a rich and delicious meals making him to wonder why he is being treated like that when he was nothing but an enemy assassin that penetrated were he shouldn't have.If not for the cold wall and irons of the dungeon, he would have concluded that he is in a room and being treated like a guest, he has also been practicing inside the dungeon flexibly because he wasn't chained to a place making him able to walk freely inside his dungroom.This morning he has just finished practicing and sweating like a man coming out from a sexual intercourse that lasted for hours, his hair damp, his chest rising and falling as he heaves, the dungeon door opened and an assassin came in and dropped his food on a neat side for him and without sparing him a glance, turned and leave.The knows better than to pull stunts and be stubborn beca
"What are you doing?" Zach asked looking at the male in front of him slowly closing his eyes and looking defeated, the male opened his eyes and looked confused "What..." "Why do you looked dejected and frustrated and confused?" Zach asked his face slowly becoming serious, he is now getting tired of all the jokes, that's why he never liked joking with anyone, be enjoys jokes but be can't bear to start it.He has decided to start up with Vince with joke talks but the male since to be thinking that he is testing him, well he is an enemy and a prisoner after all so he should be feeling like one."I... I thought you were about to kill me?" The male asked making Zach to groaned and palmed his head massaging it 'It seems that the only way is my normal way' Zach thought and cleared his throat, his face becoming unreadable, his posture intimidating as he stare at Vince, the male stepped back out of panic and gulped, Zach sighed and faced the door backing Vince."You must be wondering why you a
Vince was still in the prison dazed and overwhelmed at the outcome of his life, just a day made his life to change, a day of visit."Wow" he finally said thinking about the things the boss said to him, being that close to the boss room means that he trust him or testing him? " But he won't do that right?, yes he won't bother besides even if I try, I can never fight The Devil can I?" he mumbled and sighed in excitement. And the thought of the boss personally training him made him feel important whilst forgetting about all the voicing that has been screaming inside his head for long, finding them insignificant and worthless of his time because all of their words that Vince believed since are all becoming wrong in every angle. Then the prison door rattled and swung open, assassins walked in majestically and stood in his presence but didn't grab or drag him out "Stand up and follow us" one said and he nodded whilst standing up and smiling. "They are already treating me like one of them
"I am not done with you so why should I leave, beside but some clothes on I am tired of staring at that thing down there" The assassin said bored, Vince contorted his eyebrows in confusion but as he looked down he noticed that he is naked and panicked again.Earlier when he finished his bath, he left the bathroom casually thinking that the male was already gone but coming out and seeing him there sitting on his bed and looking unconcerned made him angry and in the process forgot about his situation.He hastily covered his dick with his two hands and stared embarrassed at the male making him roll his eyes again and scoffed "Get a cloth already and stopped standing there like a lost chicken besides I have seen enough" he said and Vince scrambled to his closet and wore a black plain pant without any boxer in a haste, he looked down and seeing himself covered, he breathed out a sigh and went back to the bedroom."So seeing that you have settled I will complete my other work" the assassin
The next morning he work up around 6:00am, stretching himself, he entered his walk-in-closet and wore a sport shorts with tank top that suited him perfectly, with The Devil's phone in his hand, he made his way to the base gymnasium.On reaching there he swiped down to weight lifting and started with it, after some minutes he changed to running and others till the time clocked 8:00am, with. sweat glistening with his body and sicking him, he made his way to the dining his muscles flexing, he wondered why he was the only person in the gym.As he entered the dining, he was greeted with so many quiet noice and slot of male going about the area, some already eating their food, some chatting with the others whilst some are with their food making their way to an available seat all of them sweaty making Vince to frown."Why are they full with sweats when I was the only one in the gym earlier?" he mumbled to himself and made his way to the food court to get his "What do you want for breakfast p
Zach's plan of taunting the male worked because as day pass, he become more determined, more persistent and more accomplishing, he has mastered the speed and he can be as fast as fast can be, he also mastered blows and many other skills from Zach and he might be the second strongest in the base.He has also learned about all the rules and almost the names and background of every member in the base."How the ranks are divided here is, we first have the lowest which is the recruit but now there is no recruit, during the recruit, we will place them and divide them where they will be, whether they fit in spy or assassin or bodyguard, after recruits the next is junior assassin, spy or bodyguard they are the ones that go on a more easier missions, if they become more powerful and skilled along their daily training and if we find they worthy, they will be promoted to senior assassin, spy, or bodyguard but for most it takes years though, senior assassins are more like a high level workers, we