FORBIDDEN CITY [Rise of Saints]
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Episode (Ten) ~~The Serial Killer Is Coming~~~
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Story Written By:::: Dave Sun
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Arriving at my house as I decided to take some rest, I've been away for a long time and I need to steady on how to plan all these if I really need to take down those motherfuckers. I smiled as my mind drifted back to Vanessa, whoa that chicos is damn hot, and she rules the clowns as that means she might be difficult and strong and her thugs aren't bad, but it is a pity they ain't my match.
I pick up the cellphone, the one that Zack gave me, as I lay down on the bed. Likewise, I remembered about my secret phone as I opened up my luggage and bring it out. I sudden turned it on, and it started ringing immediately, which was written on the screen boldly ‘Adam’ as I picked it up.
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“Hello Carl, I swear I'mma gonna screw you; where the hell have you been keeping your phone?” He queried!
“Hello brvh; I'm so glad to hear ya voice, and it seems like a long time now.!” I said smiling.
“Fuck yo; where the fuck have you been; I thought something bad might happen that yo didn't answer ya line?”
“I'm cool, brvh; just that the city isn't as the same as I left!”
“How is Cordon?” He asked.
“Passed away a couple of years!” I reply.
“Sorry to hear that, Carl!”
“So what happens now? Why don't yo come to my place later on, let hang out; I sorely miss your company bruh.” I asked.
“They always say modesty is a virtue; I'll be coming when you need our help.” He shot out.
“Thanks yo guys are until my buddies; I love you!
“Anytime, Carl and I love you; the girls also say hi!”
The call ended as then ring again.
“One more thing, Carl!”
“What?” I inquired.
“Joe escaped from the prison!” He said.
“How that possible, just one year remain for that bastard to be free, why can't he stay put?” I shot out, I was damn angry.
“Eh, don't try to destroy my eardrums; You'd know how he's when he heard the news about your departure, and he couldn't bear it.” Adam concluded.
“So did you know about his whereabouts?” I asked.
“Not quite sure, but I overheard from Susan that he's on his way to ya city.”
“Well, thanks bro; I'll be waiting for his call, just gonna grab him off.”
“And I know that he's gonna be safe there, no cops will be able to spotted him. I need to go order some shit. I'm out of stuff.” He added.
“Later brvh!”
The call ended as I breathed in and out, Joe is really an asshole, why the fuck will he escape from prison just because of me. He's a drug mafia who deals with hard drugs, which makes the cops sentence him to 5 years imprisonment. But now he had escaped and I know that he's headed down here. Well, I'm happy that he escape but also sad to that he'll have waited for his trails to be over; wow Joe the serial killer just like me, and he's fucking coming.
The next Day I woke up as I freshen up and headed to the kitchen to feed those hungry worms who had been rumbling my stomach during the night. A few minutes I was done with everything and I need to wait for that fool to call. My mind sudden drifted to the Drew's gang, till that encounter with them and Bucky, I've not spotted them. Or what the hell is wrong with them? I know Andrew or perhaps maybe he's looking for a good day to strike. Well, I'll be fucking ready for them.
Suddenly, my cellphone rings which I looked at the screen ‘Zack’ I scoffed before picking up the call.
“Hello little brvh!” He said.
“Hey Zack, was sup!”
“I know that I'm really an asshole, but I don't bloody give a fuck; you won't have picked up my call, I know what's in that freaking mind of yours but just listen, okay” He pleaded.
“Fine, just spilled it out, or I'm gonna hang off immediately!” I command.
“I know that you've been thinking, or it had been long yo escape from Andrew's crib and yo thought that nigga ain't come looking for ya, but thanks to you that goon yo shot to dead in Bucky's crib, they are all gonna honored his death today, so I know that you wanna drop thereby and say hi to 'em, but you aren't skilled enough, I'll send my thugs to secure and protect yo.” He finally ended his long boring speech.
“Well that sounds more interesting to me but had been wondering but thanks anyway, the game is mine, and I don't wanna involved those crooks you call gangs, I got everything covers; imm'a gonna play my game in my style.” I said.
“Who the fuck are yo gonna used, don't tell me what one of my boys told me is truth, Carl?”
“Did you appoint someone to follow me last night? Imm'a a not a kid any more, Zack.” I yelled back at him.
“Of course, but didn't yo watch ya back boy, I told ya that this city is no longer friendly but yo ain't wanna listen to me; even though ya taller than me, you're still a kid to me Carl.” He said.
“Well, I know that I got some guardian who wouldn't allow harm to come to me, so I rocked it, not afraid of any shit.” I finally gave up.
The call hangs up as my other phone rings as I picked it up as I heard the longtime voice echoing in my ears.
“Hello brvh!” The voice says.
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