FORBIDDEN CITY [Rise of Saints]
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Episode (Eight) ~~~Meeting the Jester~~~
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Story Written By:::: Dave Sun
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I ride all the way to Zack's infinite, he didn't care whether I perish or not, is it how he'll protect me from 'em. I don't think, I must find out the reason today. That gringo doesn't really know the real me, did he, think that I am some bunch of college kid?
The door open as I walked inside.
“Zack…. Zack, you're so clueless, why did you decide to abandon me? This is how you will protect the brotherhood uh; Nah, tell me?” I yelled.
Suddenly, a group of thugs surrounded me, they were pointing their guns at me and wearing some kind of Polo and green trouser.
“Who are you?” One of the thugs asked as I just remain steadfastly.
“Better explain yourself to us, or we are gonna kill and cut ya body into pieces.”
“I'm here to see Zack!” I finally said.
“What connection did yo have with our boss?”
“Leave him alone; he's with me!” A voice shot out.
I turned and faced the direction as Zack walk toward me, he was smoking at the same time.
“Carl, you escape; unbelievable, I knew that Andrew can't kill yo so easily, which made my instinct fuckin' right!”
“And what if he did, uh; what did yo gonna say?”
“I still doubt; he can't 'cause he needs yo by his side, we all do 'lil bro and for yo to run some shit for him!whoa I'm impressed; I have been trying to track, but I didn't have any clue that lead to ya!”
“And yo didn't track good enough, Zack; did yo think that I am so stupe to believe that.” I scoffed.
“Calm down, I know how yo feel but the mic was installed in the cellphone that I gave ya!”
“Interesting; so yo got hoodlums; haha, I can see now yo are boss on ya own; abandoned the saint just like that.”
“I know I got a lot of explanation but remember what I told ya what Cordon want 'lil bro, don't try to rebuild the saints on his name; let'd it buried with him if you wanna do this shit then yo had to build ya own goons Carl!” Zack said.
“My brother makes a mistake, and I am not gonna repeat the same bullshit again, I'm not gonna rebuilt the saints but rather honored it! You're a last saint standing alive who isn't my ally and yo gonna help me take down all those motherfuckers, you can't say no.” pointing my right finger toward him.
“Brvh, I now own a gang's and I need to protect my own, I will only protect but can't assist ya! Meet the Jester, Carl!”
I stood staring furiously at Zack and his thugs. I was now dumbfounded.
“I don't know how you get escaped from Andrew's gang, but you ain't skill enough, Carl; yo can't even handle a fight on ya own or shoot a gun. I saw how you were terrified in the cemetery and even now, when my thugs surrounded ya. what did yo intended to do if it was the other rivals that was here, Carl yo been long dead.” He added.
“But I am still breathing Zack; it now makes sense presently; I just feel like I have been play, why didn't I think in the first place, the drew gang were shooting with the jester. Who the fuck own the gang but how that possible yo comes to my aid?”
“Yo can say all ya got, Carl, but the saint doesn't own this city anymore!”
“Just tell me that yo got frightened about Andrew and what is capable of doing, Zack.”
“Nah Carl, I got responsibility now, and I have a mission for ya which involves Andrew and you can have ya vengeance at the rightful time with my full support!”
“Keep ya fucking mission to y'self; Im'a not gonna be called ya fucking errand boy, the fame I'll till achieve it anyway. Yo now got hoodlums at ya service, use those morons.” Looking at them.
One of the thugs raise his gun at me as I smile
“Drop ya tool, Raymond.” Zack instructed.
“Boss, I can't stand here, and he's fucking disrespectful ya!” Raymond said.
“He's my younger brother and yo all got to respect him as well.”
I faced Raymond and back to Zack as I pull my middle finger out.
“Fuck yo and ya thugs.”
I said, walking away while Zack's voice echoing.
“Carl, yo gonna got y'self in danger; No place is safe anymore.” He shouted for my hearing.
“As if yo care.” I yelled back.
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