His Most Beautiful Nightmare

-- Prologue--

He is a sinner. Almost like the devil himself. The ladies all over the place giggled as they laid their eyes on him as if he was some sort of sex god and they were somehow desperate for him to go with them in bed . However he didn't even bat an eye on the sluts. His dark blue eyes only bear a bored and uninterested expression. He fixed his tie and his black suit. He has one job and he has no intention on failing it.

The large hall was full of pigs. Full of disgusting sluts and filthy fat spoiled bastards who pay money to get laid on. He on the other hand was there for an entirely different reason. He glanced at the cameras that stopped working a while ago as he hacked into their system.The corner of his lips turned into a satisfied smirk as he was sure that no one was watching his movements.

He opened a door and entered a different room. A more private and secluded area.

"Lawrence? What the hell are you doing here?" A big fat old geezer shouted in shock and in pure horror . Half naked on the bed, his belly sticking out of the covers and a lit cigarette on his right hand. On the left side of the bed, there appeared to be a naked female figure, which he suspected that it has to be one of the geezer's sluts.

Lawrence didn't even flinched. He continue to bear the bored expression as he stared across the room. "That doesn't matter." He said, his eyes piercing through the old man's soul.

"So now that I'm here, could we start discussing the business?" He said in a smooth gentleman's voice while making sure to emphasize the last word.

"What the hell are you talking about?" The sheltered old man said, almost appearing oblivious about all the death threats he was sending. Even though Lawrence wanted to rip the throat of the person in front of him, he resisted.

He have to admit the old man made his job way more easier than expected.He was merely a fool to let his body guards fuck around with other women while he was there alone. Well what to expect, after all the world is full of fools. 

He was left out in the opening for the predators to hunt him down and to devour him completely till not a signle trace of evidence can be found to remember him or a evidence that he has once existed. He straightened his composure, fully aware of the show the man was putting on. He reminded himself that his image is on the line and for him image is everything even in the face of a lowlife scum.

"If you happen to forget, it's about all the lovely black mails you've been sending to the big boss." He said sarcastically, not a hint of fear on his face, especially on his eyes. Those black orbs that glow in malice are the  ones that devoids any type of emotion except for pure blood lust. He knew he might be facing a man of power, of status, even satan himself but it was nothing to him. For he knows that the man in front of him is just another lowlife he encountered.

"Oh then by all means tell me was he pleased that someone finally noticed him? Because recently it seems he was begging attention."

He said through shaking fingers. Despite of the nervousness swelling up in his lungs, he still managed to smoke. He was the type of a person that  has a large ego and someone that doesn't want to look like a pussy to anyone. He believed that money can protect him. He can sleep like a baby sheltered from people who wanted to harm him.Money was his god and he worships it more and more everyday until he has no more shame in dirtying his hands just to get money. He believes money can buy everything, that he could get whatever he wants.

Lawrence smirked. "I could assure you that he wasn't very pleased. Especially that someone in the likes of you started annoying him out of the blue. Though he send my ass all the way here to bring you a message. You should consider yourself lucky because it's from the very boss, himself."

The old geezer chuckled, acting tough and mighty although a sweat was rolling down his face. He was nervous that he could feel his heart almost stopping from the tension.

"Since he is a man of few words, I would guess he stated for me to go to hell and die." He laughed, mostly to himself. His ego was running low and his voice was obviously cracking.

"Hm, it seems your hypothesis is correct but you forgot a crucial detail to your sentence."

Lawrence pulled a gun from his pocket. "And that is fuck you." He pointed the gun at the old man.

The man mentally cursed himself that he didn't have body guards at that time because they were fucking around.

"Listen to me kid, you don't have to do this, I could give you anything you want in this world. What do you need? Money? Car? I would give you whatever you want. "

He bribed with a smile on his face. Oh how he have the nerves to smile. He knew he could buy anything, anyone. Yet he doesn't have any intention on spending money on him. He was just going to trick him then-

It all changed when a bang  echoed through the walls, shattering his beliefs.

"I'm not a big fat pig like you who would roll around in a mud just to get money."
Lawrence said, grinning at the sight. Another bang echoed in the room.

"Also all I ever wanted is to see assholes like you getting what you deserve."

The woman woke up from the sound of the gun, she slowly lifted her head to look at her front. No one was there. She sighed in relief but it all changed when she turned to the unsettling corner of her vision. The man beside her has his skull bleeding where the bullet holes landed. His eyes wide opened in fear. It was like  fear  was the only thing that remained in his lifeless body.

She screamed.

If on cue, another person screamed 30 miles away. Airene's closed eyes flutter widely at the sound, awaking her from her sweet sleep. She quickly scram  out of the bed and rushed to her room mate which happened to be getting murdered in the living room.

"What happened?" She asked in full panic as her room mate wide scared eyed met hers.

"T-there's a spider."

That made Airene grumble in despair. "My god, I thought you were getting bloody murdered."

"I am, if you don't kill it."

Airene rubbed her emerald eyes due to the light that stung her eyes, she was beyond pissed because of the fact that she was deprived from her sleep. Her head aching due to the lack of sleep. She used all her strength to keep her balance as she went towards her room mate's biggest fear and looked at it and lifted it gently off the ground. It was a big one yet she isn't even slightly bothered about it. She carried it and headed towards the apartment door. She slowly opened it and placed the spider on the floor that in no time  seems to be crawling to another direction.

"This spider didn't do anything to you so shut it." She said in a tone louder than she has expected. Usually she wasn't like this if she wasn't so damn tired. 

She walked to her room and flopped to the bed to get some good night sleep. She was too tired that as she closed her eyes, she didn't hear the siren of ambulances coming from her window.