Ambling through the hell's gate , they shouted.
Shouting the negativities of a manipulator can do. A deck of cards that sets you up in a turnover. It changes your life that quickly.
The power they held is what makes us speechless. They are deaf and blind for us for we are different but we are still human. Sleeping at night ,waking up every day, eating, going to school, and even feeling the love. The problem with hatred is that it doesn't just deal with our feelings and routines in life. It is killing us even though we are still awake, wide awake.
A defenseless depressed young boy turned teenager smart lawyer turned into one of the most wanted criminals walking around these halls with pure steel handcuffs. That is how racism could change your life in just a blink of an eye.
I just wanted the pain to go away. Now it's time he gets his.
The coffins were delivered directly to the morgue while I walk my way to that monster.
"Ahhh .... Finally we met again ."
Dylan drinks his fine wine as he shoves the table and straightly gaved me a punch to the gut. Pulling my hair as he gets break the wine glass into pieces and point it directly to my neck.
I was being rudely insane as we shared a chitchat. I was threatening him to kill me but he would just laugh and warned me.
"Oh we'll get there , son."
He asked for the guards to leave as he punt kick me while I kneel. Opening my eyes right next to my helpless and knocked out mother by blood.
"What the hell did you do?!"
I know that Dylan is a monster but I didn't knew that he got the guts to hurt the love of his life. He is insane and cold hearted.
Leaning her head towards my knee it just felt hard for I am handcuffed. Dylan started to lit the firewall and shared me a confession i am waiting to hear for like ninety percent of my life.
The moment he did the unthinkable.
"It is the moment we left you , I was scared like you. I am not a killer that time , well not just yet. It was the own bloodline of your family , by your mother."
Lurking through the obstacles of the past I remember that other suspicious suspect alongside Dylan.
"It was her father". Dylan confessed unbothered.
Its all clear now , the blurry images that is stucked in my head for years has been finally prevailing. It make sense for my grandfather hated my father so much , he is just as ruthless as this him.
”It was all settled up , I hated the fact that your mother chosed that raven father of yours. I must admit that the plan didn't go as I expected. We were just going to scare him to death but Agustus . "Agustus? The old man I bumped into his party is my mother’s biological father?" He hated him so much that he is just as brutal and violent than any officer I've known. He is no pure old man with a dignity, he is as just as severe as I am and that's where the inspiration comes by.
My grandfather is a mentor to this animal and they were hiding this big secret to his own daughter. His father killed his own husband.
"I was rebirthed after that incident because this is what he wanted. I am just a loyal follower to your grandfather son. I was the victim first of his own rudeness , I the first witness to how my life changed.
"The only problem is he changes mine a little sweet and better."
"But now you are here who is making it bitter again". Dylan sarcastically stated angrily.
Telling me that he has to remove his head chief captain dream and be a political figure to control this case in the palm of his hands.
The story was interrupted as my mother came back to her senses and started calling me . Dylan proudly told her that he finally fulfilled his promise that he will bring me back to hers. But only to be at the grave next.
As I reached for my pocket a familiar voice stops Dylan from attempting to shot us with his pistol.
" Stop , Dylan this is not what I trained you to be".
It was my mother's father , the man who killed my father. I thought my mother didn't hear it all but as soon as Capt. Agustus showed up she strike for a slap and repeatedly punching his chest. She was hurt inside as she was hurt outside so I stopped her while I rage on him with words.
"You killed my father... How could you do this to your own daughter?! To your own kind?! You didn't deserve those positions or ranks or whatever you called that! You guys are as just dark as you were white , its not us its you racist people who are monsters!" .
Agustus was in silenced, just listening to our hurtful rants and just apologizing.
"Apology? You killed my father and he resulted to kill more innocent lives and you just say you were sorry? You are the real disgrace of this country! Murderers!"
Dylan slide in for a shot above the ceiling like he is irritated and insulted. Agustus tells us that he couldn't accept me and my father that he couldn't think of a better reason to achieve that.
His love for his daughter and his name resulted into a war in the future. And it's all because of his unselfishness.
Trying to talk out Dylan into leaving her daughter out of this , he just witnessed the result of the evilness he just created.
*BANG*
I can't believe it , he just shot the person whom he seems to look up too and helped him. I was stopped and frightened as soon as I heard the loud clap of the bullet being shot straight to his heart.
Brenda rushes into his father with disbelief and fear of Dylan. I can't feel my body , it feels like my blood is rising up while my mind is all eaten by the voices in my head.
The protegee just sold out his master.
"Since Brenda knows all and everything I dreamt about you and I are now gone forever , You are completely useless to me".
Loud shots of guns are coming in as the gang took over the building blindsiding the soldiers for the fake death plan which is planned for our escape and for surrounding Dylan but we are the one whom once again surprised.
Dylan grabs the flashdrive from his pocket to his mouth and winks at us goodbye as he jumps from the building with a helicopter ready on the wait.
I can't let that happen again.
Stealing a gun from Vivoree's pocket, I ran and jumped straight to the window. Risking my life as I hold on to the helicopter's landing skid.
"Climb on and Face your fears! Get that son of a b***ch!!" A voice just told me inside my head.
It was juju talking to me. I can't believe it we are communicating as a team.
"JORDAN!!!" Vivoree shouted.
The world is catching us live. The news , the people , the whole world is watching us right now.
Dylan noticed that I am still with him so he told the pilot to shake the flight but the pilot resist and Dylan doesn't like that. He shooted the aviator without hesistations and told the stunned co-pilot to do it or he'll be joining him.
Dylan finally lost his mind.
I couldn't hold on much further , I lose grip as he aims for a big punch at my face to let go and fall. The whole world was completely shocked.
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