NSB Oneshots

ᴅᴀʀᴇɢɪᴇ: ᴜɴᴄᴀɴɴʏ ᴄʜᴀʀɪꜱᴍᴀ

I'm just gonna be honest, I couldn't make up a title so I just used uncanny charisma.

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Regie possessed an uncanny charisma, his words carrying an almost mystical power. His deep, gravelly voice had the ability to both intimidate and captivate, and his penetrating gaze could make even the most hardened soul tremble.

Darren, on the other hand, was a burly man of few words. Yet, in Regie's presence, he became a mere shadow, his massive frame bowing to Regie's unwavering authority. It was as if something within Darren recognized the untamed spirit that lay beneath Regie's polished exterior.

Their bond was an enigma to the townspeople, who marveled at Darren's instant obedience to Regie. There were no threats, no physical coercion; just words that seemed to weave their way into Darren's very being.

One fateful evening, as the sun cast long shadows across the deserted streets, Regie and Darren found themselves alone in an abandoned alleyway. The silence was broken only by the distant cries of crickets and the soft rustling of leaves blown by the autumn breeze.

"Darren," Regie began, his voice low and menacing. "I have a task for you."

Darren's eyes flickered with uncertainty, but he quickly regained his composure. "Anything, Mr. Macalino."

"I need you to deliver a message to Tyler," Regie continued. 'Tell him that I will no longer tolerate his corruption and extortion. That if he does not step down immediately, I will expose his nefarious schemes to the entire town."

Darren hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I will do as you say, Mr. Macalino."

With that, Regie disappeared into the darkness, leaving Darren with the weight of his words.

As Darren made his way to Mayor Tyler's residence, he couldn't help but feel a surge of trepidation. The mayor was a dangerous man, known for his ruthlessness and connections in high places. But he could not betray Reggie's trust.

When he finally reached the mayor's doorstep, Darren took a deep breath and knocked.

"Who is it?" the Tyler gruff voice demanded.

"It's Darren. I have a message for you," Darren replied, his voice unwavering.

The door creaked open, revealing the mayor's portly figure. His eyes narrowed as they fell upon Darren.

"And what business do you have with me, boy?" he sneered.

Despite the mayor's intimidating presence, Darren stood his ground. He delivered Reggie's message with a clarity that left no room for doubt.

For a moment, silence hung heavy in the air. The mayor's face turned a sickly shade of green, and his eyes bulged in disbelief.

"You dare threaten me?" he seethed.

"I am not threatening you, Mayor," Darren replied. "I am simply delivering a message."

With that, Darren turned and walked away, leaving the mayor alone in his crumbling world.

As he made his way back to the alleyway, Darren couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. He had proven himself both to Regie and to himself. And though he didn't fully understand the power that Regie seemed to possess, he knew that he would follow him until the end.