Ares (Brightwin and Mewgulf fanfiction)

Chapter 8: Enigma

"Why did you follow me?" Win asked as he pushed a chair towards Bright so he could sit. Then Win turned back to the guy who was shivering and said the same word again. "Leave." This time the man obliged and left quickly but with a broken heart. He was used to it anyway, every time he tried to approach Win he always got rejected. But that only makes him want Win for himself more. 

And want slowly turned into lust and soon into obsession. But it is alright.....because he still believes that he is doing this because he is in love.

""Well, I kinda didn't trust you..." Bright said, shrugging after Win turned back to him. "Trust me?" 

"I can't just let you into our group without knowing who you are." Bright said and mentally cursed himself for not giving a wise answer. "Whatever.....take me home. I live in ********" Win said as he tried to steady himself while standing. Bright just stared at him for a few seconds and then helped Win walk.

"So you are telling me that the money was not brought to the club to give it to someone. It was brought from somewhere else and they were planning to take it home after the meeting." Gulf said, and Mew nodded. They were both sitting on the couch. Mew lay with his head on Gulf's lap and he was turned to one side. Both of them were looking at the computer screen. "But why are they making a big mess about a suitcase of money, when they can make many more just like that one?" Mew asked. "Remember that dude saying Ares was at the club when we were stealing the money. He also said that Ares looked so pissed." Gulf said this and Mew nodded, but they both froze and shared a look. "Oh no...."

Mew and Gulf scrambled to their feet and ran to the kitchen where they kept the money bag and no they didn't use it. Gulf opened the suitcase and both of them started looking through everything carefully. 

There was something more in that suitcase than just money.......

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"Look here Mr. Bright, it is simple, just give us the suitcase of money and we will give you twice the money which is in their." The man said and Bright just rose an eyebrow, looked at the man from top to bottom and continued walking. Soon the man stopped following him and Bright walked back home only to find a panicked MewGulf.

"Why were you not answering your phone?" Gulf asked right after Bright came. "Its on silent...What's wrong?" Bright said, utterly confused.

"What the-" Bright said as he looked at something he was not supposed to look at.

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A few hours ago-----

"Gulf, take a look at this.." Mew said as he squinted at that object. Gulf carefully takes it and runs his hands on the material. "It feels rough and bumpy.......wow-"

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"what should we do?"

"We can take advantage?"

"yep"

"we sure can"

"I feel"

"wow...that was fast"

"I didn't expect it"

"I know...just don't deny it ok?"

"Fuck this....I can't go against the gang."

"Well, join forces then...it will help."

"Join forces huh?"

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I love cliffhangers when I am writing them...

~Pegasuslegacy