ONCE, AND FOR ALL.~ Cillian Murphy

Three snakes, one eagle.

 
  
   Caleb! Caleb! Caleb!
    Pablo follows Caleb from outside to the house as the both of them argues till they entered. Caleb climbed the stairs and Pablo followed him, trying to figure what Caleb was being all strange about.

    " Caleb, come back. What's wrong with you?" He followed him till he hit the room.

    Pablo held his hand before he finally closes the door." What's wrong bro?" Pablo asked.

   " I can't believe you right now. I don't even want to see your face."

   " What is it?"

   He pointed at him, with his voice coming out like he was about to stammer." You kept this huge secret from us. You kept such huge secret away from me."

   Pablo dimmed his eyes, not understanding what he meant by what he said." What secret"

   " You have a gun in your box!!" He yelled. Pablo's eyes widened as he tries to stop him from yelling.

   Caleb cries." You're a gangster? Or what are you brother? I don't even know you are."

    " It's a toy. It's just a toy." Pablo lied.

   " Really? Don't give me that crap. I heard all what you said last night when you slept beside me."

   " You did?"

   " Yes, I did. And I even heard the part of not being sure maybe you're gonna die thing. Am I right?" He sniffed.

    " Caleb, I can explain."

   " No," he stopped him." I don't wanna hear anymore lies." Caleb stared at Pablo with his wet eyes." You're changing nowadays, I feel it."

      He slammed the door. Pablo exhaled, closed his eyes. He turned to the stairs and went down on it, quickly.
Feeling like his cover is starting to blow one by one.

                         *********

  ( Chinatown by Polo G playing)

      Thousands of people were in a hall as the great speaker starts to give a political speech. Patrick Wilson. His words moved the people as they stood in their feet and clapped heavily for him. Eagle and Jonas was in the assembly, as always. Eagle watched him like a dog ready to attack from his kennel. Slowly, Eagle reasoned that men like this would do anything to gain power.

     The words coming out from his mouth was so spontaneous. His words beat the president's, Garrison Smith. Eagle studied the look he gave Patrick from where he stood, it was dangerous and very predictable. It was evil. Eagle showed a short smile as his mind clicked. As his light blinked.  The claps couldn't stop. And the noise couldn't rest.
             
             Once and for all....

       
   Pablo was training in the gym. He punched the bag as strong as he could. The fact that his own brother was mad at him couldn't stop making him more angrier. He grinned as folded his face in great rage. His sweats broke to the floor, colorful.

    He did several push ups, you're changing nowadays.

    That word stuck his mind. He got mad. He took two knives on the table, beside the ring as he practiced some street fights. Meanwhile Bullet whom just came to the gym saw Pablo already there before him. He studied the way Pablo was moving his body for an attack. It was quite fare. And quite good. 

     Bullet smiled, folding his hands and walking closer gently with a impressed look on his face. He was beside Pablo, but he couldn't see him. Maybe because the sweat was covering his sight. Bullet kept watching.