Tears trickled down Simon’s eyes when he heard the gunshots that came from the tab, he quit his struggle and the guards let go of him. He fell on his knees again and tried all he could to fight back the tears, but it was possible this time. Simon’s head was on the marble floor, the scent of the old wood went through his nostrils as he wept.
He was boiling inside with anger and rage, there was no way he could take on this many guards but Simon was about to loose his cool and doesn’t care if he died here or not. There was no joy in living anymore.
Freddy filled the room with his marijuana again, there was an evil grin curling at the side of his lips, he looked at Simon and heard his weeping; he never seen an assassin cry, not over a wife or child. This was the first, assassins were humans without emotions, their job doesn’t allow for emotions; else they wouldn’t be able to carry it out. He wondered how Simon murdered people but still has this much love for his wife.
Understanding would be difficult for someone like Freddy Littleman who had never for once in his life felt love.
“Gather yourself together Simon, i only put her out of the miserable life she was living; and i also just stopped you from wasting money on hospital bills. She was going to die anyway,” Freddy said, strolling to where Simon was, one hand tucked in his pant trousers pocket while the other held his marijuana.
There was no response from Simon, everyone in the room could hear him sobbing; but Simon didn’t care about pride or honor at this moment, kneeling and bowing his head on the ground weeping; he was trying his possible best to control his anger.
“This is what your wife wanted Simon, cancer isn’t something a patient like living with, she died in her sleep, a peaceful loving death,” Freddy whispered the last few words and blew smoke down on Simons head.
That was when he knew he fucked up for coming too close to Simon.
It was fast, even Hatake didn’t see it coming, neither could the other guards. It was an uppercut jab straight to Freddy’s jaw making him spill the marijuana with a little bit of blood alongside it.
Freddy was extremely surprised, the jab threw him off balance, he never thought Simon would even try to hurt him. Freddy was the most feared man in Ohio, but this man didn’t have a single pinch of fear for him.
“She could have enjoyed the little time she had, you devil!” Simon yelled on top of his voice as he stood up, the three guards behind him, moved closer to seize him but he wasn’t done. He went further to strike Freddy with his feet but was stopped by Hatake who nabbed his neck forcing Simon to loose control and almost lost consciousness.
Simon fell flat on the ground, he couldn’t move a limb; but he was conscious. He knew it’d come to this, although he never imagined that Hatake could use such a deadly technique, all he wanted to do was kill Freddy Littleman, he had no business with his guards, without Freddy’s orders; his wife would still be alive.
The other three guards standing behind Freddy helped him up and cleaned the blood that dripped from his lips. Somehow, Freddy wasn’t that angry, he laughed quietly, it wasn’t a joyous laugh, from the look in his eyes, it was pure evil laughter.
“You’re really a strong one for being conscious after receiving Hatake’s nab, it was meant to take you out instantly, but I’m happy you’re still conscious to hear me,” Freddy started, he took out another marijuana from his inner jacket pocket and lighted it up before he continued.
“I must commend you for landing a blow on me, but you’ve just reduced the time you’d have to get me my money. Normally, I should be dead angry and rip you apart this instant but somehow, I don’t feel like it; i want to see you suffer bit by bit till you loose all of your sanity,” Freddy spoke with authority and power.
“You’ve six months to return my money Simon, if you don’t; I’ll kill everyone you love one after the other in front of you. You’ll watch them bleed slowly, you’ll watch me slice open their throats, you’ll watch me murder every last one of them in cold blood and this time, it would be physical and real. And don’t even think of running, you know how it goes,” Freddy concluded, walking closer to where Simon laid unable to move, only his eye balls moved in their sockets.
Simon could hear everything Freddy said clearly, he was in one deep shit, he doesn’t have a chance in killing Freddy; but as from today that would be his ultimate goal. Even if he paid Freddy, he was going to make sure this short man dies, even if it took his life, it isn’t worth living anymore in the first place.
“As from today, you’re no longer my agent and I’m not your employee, you’re only a debtor to me, and trust me, i value money more than people’s life, you just saw a proof with your wife,” Freddy smirked, he kicked Simon right in the head so hard.
The pain surged through Simon’s numbed body, at first he saw a very bright light then darkness enveloped everything.
“Dump him in the streets,” Freddy scoffed.
***
Her lips was so warm and her breasts was soft around his palms, he caressed them slowly, as he felt his rod getting harder. She was sitting on his laps wearing just her panties, he was in turn sitting on the fluffy bed wearing only his boxers.
The kissing continued making a squashing sound as their tongues met with each other, one hand was on her ass while the other one circled her nipples, allowing her moan through the kisses.
He turned her over, removing her panties as he sucked on her nipples, she held on to the back of his head, letting out little moaning sounds.
Her panties dropped on the floor and he took out his shaft, the eight inch standing strong ready to get to its destination, he kissed and caressed her well shaved pussy before inserting his rod in the narrow way, she held him tighter and her moan was louder.....
Simon coughed and gasped, his eyes were heavy and blurry; the back of his head hurts like hell. It was all a dream after all, the sex; it felt so real. Why would he be having such a dream during a situation like this, although it wasn’t just a dream, it was like a perfect reshoot of when he first retired; that was the first sex he had with his wife. However, his dream had modified some parts. It was an intense romance that day, you could imagine what it was like not having to touch a woman for years, he gave his all and fortunately, his wife was ready for him. She gave him one of the best welcome home sex. His vision started to clear bit by bit and the pain behind his head reduced, even though his vision was clearing up, he couldn’t see much. It was still dark, that was when he remembered. “Joanne!” Simon called out weakly, struggling to get out of the rubbles he was in. The mafia gangsters had dumped him in a refuse area, which was in between tall buildings; nobody would ever fi
Nick quickly stop the engine of the truck and got out in a hurry, holding his gun holster as he ran directly to the hospital. The nurse that called him started towards the entrance when she saw Nick coming. Nick followed her, she was going to take him to the scene. He had to be very cautious, but there was no way Nathaniel would have been an assassin; the hospital was still very calm and activities were going on normally, it was like the news haven’t gotten to anybody except the staffs of the hospital. If Nathe was an assassin, the gunshot would have created chaos and there was no way he would have escaped unless he passed through the front entrance. Nobody noticed them as they went past the reception. “This way Mr. Officer,” Nick heard the woman saying as she hurried down the hallway. He followed her quickly from behind, very at alert; one hand was on his holster. The nurse finally entered a room, Nick sighed; he retrieved his Beretta from the holster and entered the room, taking
Simon quickly raised his head to see who it was, to his surprise; there was no body at the door. He must be hallucinating, he covered his face with his hands again and continued his weeping.“I’ll avenge you Joanne, i promise,” Simon muttered through clenched teeth, there was this pain he felt; a kind of pain you feel when you couldn’t do anything to save the one you love. If he was going to avenge Joanne’s death; he would need to devise a plan, killing Freddy Littleman wouldn’t be easy. ***Diana cleaned the counter of the bar once again, she had done this hundreds of times since she began working that evening. The drinks keep spilling on the counter, she was not used to pouring drinks for customers. This was her first day as a bartender in the Simpsons; everywhere was bubbling with lights. Not just lights, but different color lights. The DJ was making the crowd go crazy as they danced merrily on the dance floor. The nightclub was a very large open space, Diana knew nightclubs li
“How can you say that loud Julia?” Nick complained, he felt irritated; she had just blown his cover, now Diana wouldn’t give him any listening ears, she now knows the truth or have an idea that he was having an affair with Julia. “Nobody heard it Nick, just the three of us, what’s the big deal,” Juliana answered reluctantly, pouring herself another round of Johnnie Walker’s, she stole a glance at Diana. She doesn’t seem so surprised. Juliana did it on purpose, Nick was starting to have this funny conversation with Diana and she couldn’t help but disrupt it. This was the exact reason she never wanted a colleague, but the boss insisted. Diana just kept mute, it wasn’t as if there was anything she could say either; but it was now obvious. She saw the reason why Juliana was dressed like an escort, she actually did the escort job or maybe Nick was her boyfriend. There was no way Juliana would be that blunt if Nick was her boyfriend, Diana thought. She just had to keep watching. “Fuck t
Diana knew she heard Julia say something, but she didn’t get it; she had concentrated too much on the chitchat with the customer. She moved her gaze towards Juliana and to her surprise, Julia was walking towards her. Diana almost thought she was coming to her, not until Julia walked right past her and went out of the bar. Diana’s gaze followed her as she walked straight to were Nick was sitting, she grabbed him by the arm and walked away from the counter; they went straight into the dance floor and that was were Diana view got to. “Hope everything’s fine?” The man she had been chatting with called out when he saw that Diana was looking at the dance floor area with confusion on her face. His voice startled Diana, she had completely forgotten about him in just that instant. “Oh! Sorry, everything’s okay,” she gasped, and placed a fake smile on her face. “Is there anything else i can get you?” Diana added, still stealing glances at the dance floor, she wondered where they disappeare
As she kissed him, Juliana remembered the first day Nick requested for sex; she was unbelievably scared and quickly denied the fact that she was an escort. She was really shocked that a policeman was asking to hookup with her, it seemed like a plan to arrest her. But Nick assured her that he wasn’t going to arrest her; he gave her the opportunity that if he does, she could report him for smoking and drinking on duty and on uniform. That was were it all began, her entanglement with the police detective. Her lips seemed softer than normal, and her tongue were soothingly warm as it danced with his, she moved her waist back and forth as she kissed him passionately, the way she moved her waist around was charging up his rod. There was nothing else in Nicks mind, even the thought of Diana had drowned; this woman whom he had had sex with severally was suddenly giving him romance at a level beyond normal. He had always gave her sex with the thought that she was just a mere escort, but as
Nick was confused, he turned over from the mirror to face Julia; she was already on the floor, packing her stuffs off the ground. “What’s wrong with me saying her name Julia,” Nick inquired, the confusion was written clearly on his expression. She’d say she liked him, but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t talk about or approach other ladies. For the record, they’ve not started dating yet, he wondered why Julia was acting so wild. “Everything is wrong about it Nick, absolutely everything,” Julia paused and screamed the words to his face. She had her panties and bra on already and was fumbling with her gown. Her heart was thumping, Julia wasn’t sure why all these was happening, she didn’t know why she got so fucking jealous anytime he talks about the newbie. Yeah, they weren’t dating, at least not yet, she wasn’t supposed to be this jealous; but they had an entanglement already. Maybe that was the real problem, the attachment. Nick heaved a sigh, there was no point in dragging this iss
Julia finally expressed surprise on her previously blank face, it was really kinda awkward that Diana could say those words, at the same time; it was somewhat relieving, it was just what she needed. If Diana ignored Nick, eventually; Nick would get tired of trying and end up disliking her, and boom; he did be back to her. It was a superb idea, but the fact that Diana suggested it herself made it look displeasing. However, Julia didn’t have a choice; displeasing or not, Diana had made it easy for her and brightened her mood that night. It seems she wanted them to enjoy each other’s company at all cost. Julia had been staring at Diana in surprise for almost a minute, she smiled softly, then took a sip at her whiskey. Diana thought her smile was infectious cause it made her smile also, but she didn’t put it up for long. Ignoring Nick wouldn’t be very easy, considering if he’s really into her, and for God’s sake; Nick was an humble and handsome man. But she had no choice, this would he