At a high-end company's office on one of its 100 floors, a man yelled aggressively into the phone.
"What do you mean you fail?" The person on the phone hurriedly answered.
"I'm sorry sir. Someone blocked the shot, so our sniper failed."
"Just what the fuck did you do? It's just a simple task and you tell me you can't even finish it? Why in hell did I fucking raise useless things like you?" The man yelled again and then dropped the call suddenly.
"Fucking useless!!!" In a fit of rage, the man threw his phone against the wall. Along with flinging his phone, he violently slides both of his hands over the desk 'causing the items above the desk to fall to the floor with a loud thud and crush sound.The secretary who is standing to the side tries to calm the man down, saying. . .
"Sir! sir! Calm down! Let's call your friend to ask for some advice. I'm sure he'll know what to do." he said despite the fact that the secretary is terrified and it can enrage his boss even more.
Vinjan Maxwell was a little more at ease when he heard the word 'friend'.
'Chris might be able to assist me in deciding what to do next, now that I think about it'. He put his hands on his suit collar and slowly slid them downward, tugging it slightly to smooth the crumpled area from his actions earlier. It was as if nothing had happened.
He then reaches out through the secretary
Without further ado, the secretary abruptly produced a second smartphone and handed Vinjan that one. Before the person he contacted finally picked up, the phone rang repeatedly.
Vinjan snapped,
"Why didn't you answer your phone immediately?"
"Vin you------" Before Chris finished his words. They suddenly hears gunfire both outside and within his office.
"What the hell is going on!!! Chris!!! CHRIS!!!!" Shouted Vinjan which is dumbfounded with the sudden changed of situation.
'Who the fucking dare to treat me like this!!'
"Call the bodyguards!!" Vinjan ordered the secretary--who is ducking desperately to avoid the bullets while shivering-- as he took refuge under his desk.
"S--Sir. . . . I-I'm o-on it. . ." The secretary stuttered while he fished out his phone but unfortunately, he was shot through his head when he slightly raised his head to take a call.
"Shit. . .shit. .. .shit .. . ." Vinjan curse.
The gunshots eventually ceased as a cold hard item touched the back of his head after some time of flying bullets. His face and body begin to unexpectedly break out in cold sweats.
"W-who are you? W-what d-do you want?"
His scared. He didn't want to die just like this. The person who was holding a gun to his head remained silent.
"NO!! DON'T KILL ME!!! WHAT DO YOU WANT I CAN ALL GIVE IT TO YOU JUST SAY IT!!" he panicked.
As a result of being so terrified that he nearly peed, Vinjan is already on his frantic estate. The dignified young master he formerly portrayed is nowhere to be found.
'Who the hell is he? What did I do wrong? Who ordered him to kill me?' Vinjan pondered in silence, his mind constantly turning to the people he hurt and offended.The man behind him remarked icily.
"I don't want anything. You just touch what you shouldn't."
A body then fell into the room after a loud bang was heard. As if the man is making sure Vinjan is already dead. He endlessly shot him until his bullet run off not minding the blood flying and staining his handsome face.
"Serves you right." said Aster. Who is now stained with blood within his face and body. A cold smile slowly creeped into his lips.
'That's what you get when you touched one of ours's, especially our precious brother.'
Slowly turning to face the others who are now present in the room with him. All of them we're holding their gun and just like Aster, they we're all sporting little bloodstains all over their bodies.
"Well done." Aster said as ease. His so satisfied.
The second son, Redge Andrex. The third son, Grayheme Scott and their youngest, Aero Ezra. They remained silent before simply grinning pleasantly.
When one of them was hurt, the Deveraux family will never back down and never concede. They will surely pay what they owe to them. There will be no exceptions!