August 19, 1929, New York City

On cold evenings of winter, the dark clock of the night takes care of the city with dullness during this time. The genuine beast wanders around the spots just to grab the light from goodness.

Hardly any vehicles, consistently halted at a café, and from every vehicle, just an individual has left it and strolled into the bistro. The café was unfilled and just the customer was remaining at the counter. One of the individuals who left the vehicle strolled toward him and gave him a dollar. The barista painstakingly inspected the dollar and afterward pulled the switch which opened a flight of stairs that drove them to an underground lift then every one of them took the lift to the sub-level, where all the mafia managers were hanging tight for them. One of the mafia manager named Griffin Holland says,

"You are late Morrice."

Morrice Fred replied, "Yes! My apology to everybody present here, apparently our witness in the police is getting sluggish, or perhaps his cover has been blown."

The second most grounded mafia manager Marnus Lopez inquired, "What made you think like that?"

"What makes me think hmm! Allow me to think, he informed us that the police have caught the new port region and have been hanging tight for our sneaking products, so as another option, I requested that the shipment be conveyed at the field moors close to the browns town yet think about what our freight was trapped and all the cut, all of you were getting is in the possession of the police."

Marnus Lopez, "What? Is that true?"

"Yes! I have affirmed it and all the carried freight has been seized and it's all a result of that sick rodent."

Griffin Holland stood up,"That rodent has been loyal to us since you weren't even in this business so tread carefully."

"So what? You are feeling terrible because you brought him up as your child and got him into that uniform to turn him into our snitch. Let me put this in a way Griffin, he isn't your genuine child, assuming anybody offers him more, he will try and kill you as well…"

"No you are wrong, he's been loyal to me all along."

"So what? He tipped the police. He sold us out, we won't let him leave. [ The Administrator and the leader of Ghouls organisation, Joseph Bonanno smacked the table and requested that everybody plunk down. ] Griffin! You know what needs to be done. Will you will make it happen or I need to ask another person to do it?"

"Yes sir! I will do what needs to be done."

"Great! What's more, until further notice, we want to delay our operations for the upcoming before we could assess the situation."

Everyone replied, "Yes, Administrator!"

The administrator excused the gathering yet pointed towards Marnus Lopez to remain. At the point when everybody left, executive Joseph requested that he sit and said, "You and I had a truly lengthy history with one another, Griffin! However, you need to appreciate it. Around here, you need to put your personal sentimentantes to side..."

"Joseph! Listen to me, I know him, he will not do something like this, I raised him when he was only a kid."

"Griffin! Let's suppose that I let him live, all the stack holders will go against me and this harmoniousness will be in question."

"I get it! But if you give me a chance to prove that he's not guilty."

"Sorry! I can't let you Griffin. Kill him or, in all likelihood you will be blamed for aiding him in this."

"Wait! What? Are you threatening me?"

"I'm simply illuminating you about the results."

Out of frustration Griffin concurred with Joseph and got strolling going however before he got on the lift.

Joseph says, "And Griffin! For the present, I'm holding onto your tasks also, you will not be getting the cut until further notice until we get the full evidence that you weren't engaged in this."

Griffin said nothing and strolled off. Afterwards Morrice got a call from his left wing and he informed him about the position. At the point when he hung up the telephone, he started to snicker and set down on the pool seat. His right wing

Colllin inquired,"I guessed everything went simply as per your arrangement sir!"

Morrice answered, "Goodness no doubt,! Definitely Now that I put his boogeyman good and gone, Marnus will lose trust upon others and others will lose trust upon him as well. Soon or later, I will be the one to deal with every one of his rackets."

"I should say, you have deluded that dolt."

"Not yet! Presently, he needs to do what I anticipated, that he should do what I wanted on the off chance, he won't do that, still I will disable his trust in the coincidence."

Griffin returned to his home and started to crush everything across the house. Marnus plunked down on his review seat and dialled a number on his phone and asked the informant ( Chris Alvis ) to meet him at his stock warehouse at criminal road. Marnus hanged up the telephone and called his man, he said,

"Get your best man ready, we will move out sooner or later,"

In vehicle, Griffin left wing Sam inquired, " Sir! For what reason do we want such countless shooters to kill just a single person?"

"I was expecting, you would have inquired. He's not some standard, low level source. He's the most incredible around here, he killed so many of our enemies that we failed to remember the count. At the point when we framed this coalition among ourselves. He was the one in particular who assisted us with cleaning all the adversary gatherings. He's the reason behind why we had such a lot of command over New York. Killing him will not be simple, however I realise he will happily pick his destiny and submit to my orders."

"On the off chance that he doesn't?"

"Then, at that point, I'm apprehensive we needed to make him."

At 12 PM around 1:30 am, Chris Alvis entered the stock warehouse. It was dull in the distribution centre and there was an odd fog in the climate. Abruptly every one of the lights in the distribution centre turned on and Marnus was standing with his two guardians. Chris gradually strolled towards Marnus however Marnus halted him by lifting his hand.

Chris halted and said, "Father! There should be a valid justification for bringing me here since I shouldn't be visible with you at these hours."

"Relax, I will make this quick, I simply needed to have a discussion with you face to face."

"Is there any issue?"

"No! Yet, I simply needed to pose you one basic inquiry. For what reason didn't you tip us about the police strike on the elective port? All our freight has been seized."

"I had hardly any familiarity with that attack myself."

"Then how could you illuminate Morrice about the strike at Newport?"

"I didn't illuminate him about anything tainted. I wasn't even aware of any attack."

"Don't fool me, how much did they offer you to become their rodent?"

"They didn't offer me anything, I have been loyal to you for over 25 years, I have been serving you and have killed countless individuals only for you dad. I have never questioned you, you must trust me."

"Sorry, Chris! In this case, this is business, you have raised a major hell child and now is the right time to pay. " [Chris feigned exacerbation and saw a few shooters encompassing him. Chris guided his weapon to Griffin and said, ] If you want to get grimy dad, so be it."

Chris started shooting at Griffin. Griffin avoided his disasters shots and started to move towards the cover behind the distribution centre machines. Chris turned his focus towards different shooters that were encompassing him and taking shots at him. Chris needs to think about how to avoid each shooter and eventually killed all 4 of Griffin's best shooters yet the fire was extreme, he needed to consider something, he started to search for ways of killing every one of the shooters. Chris saw the power circuit and went after him and it detonated it. At the point when the circuit detonates it takes out the entire power of the stock warehouse. Chris took out the excess shooters the hard way and abandoned them to death. Chris started to search for Griffin yet Griffin had different plans. Out of nowhere the power got back and Griffin was remaining with his 30 shooters pointing straight forwardly at Chris. Chris didn't respond to it and was simply standing.

Chris started to stroll towards him and said, "I knew before coming here that you are coming to kill me. Yet, I decided to take care of business and face you. I have been loyal to you for such a long time Griffin yet you didn't trust me and doesn't believed me. You know that I'm not responsible for It, yet at the same time here you are pointing that gun of yours towards me."

"Child! I got no other choice, regardless of whether I kill you, Joseph will. You don't have any acquaintances with him. If you want to be alive, let me know who's behind this all who wants you dead?"

"I can't tell you, assuming I let you know that implies I'm putting your life in danger and gambling with your future dad. I acknowledged my destiny however here me out. The person who wanted me dead is nothing compared to what I am."

Yet again Griffin's hand started to shake and he yelled, "Who is behind this wreck? Who tipped the police?"

"Farewell father!"

One of the lead shooters pulled the trigger and opened fire at him. Chris gradually fall on the ground. Griffin brokenly strolled towards him and sat upon him on the ground and gradually shut his eyes. Griffin left his body in the stock warehouse and requested his man to toss it into waste. His man picked his body and tossed it into trash.

In the vehicle Griffin told his left wing, " illuminate about the situation to the administrator. His wish has been fulfilled."

Morrice was at his villa hanging tight for the news. Out of nowhere an individual strolls in and he quickly inquired,

"What's the information?"

"Your desire has been satisfied sir."

Morrice started to laugh and afterward started to chuckle.

Morrice, "I have been sitting tight for this second for such a long time, after waiting for so long, I at last had my opportunity to make myself as upper 3 positioned Ghoul's. At last, I will actually depose Griffin from that spot and I will be the manager of his rackets in general and activities."

10 minutes after Griffin's man has dumbed Chris' body. 2 hooded individuals got him and placed him in the vehicle and drove away. A few hours later Chris came to his cognizant. At first he was looking all around the room and afterward unexpectedly picked himself up, got off the bed and started to walk. He left the room and started to glance around and he was confused. The spot resembled a cavern and it was ceaseless. He tumbled down on the floor from torment and a hand unexpectedly came at him from the back and he went to handle him however Chris was neutralised. He choked him and afterward hauled him. He hauled him to a room brimming with individuals of different colours, particularly black and tossed him in front of a sitting person seat at the highest point of a major stone. He requested his man to get him and make him sit.

The man started to talk, "Everybody! I gathered you all here since I believed every one of you should meet an extraordinary individual. He's been known as the devil , however we know him as a bogeyman."

Everybody pointed their weapons at Chris yet the man requested that they bring down their firearms for now. He stood up and started to stroll down the stone and drew nearer to Chris and said,

"How does it feel? At the point when you are feeble to such an extent that you couldn't get yourself to safeguard boogeyman."

Chris answered back, "I don't have sentiments, I killed them a long time ago Dark Phoenix."

"I'm astonished that you actually recalled my name."

"I remember names."

"Well! This is the reason why I like you Chris Alvis."

"What is it that you need?"

"You see, before I could tell you, you need to admire how significant it is that God has allowed you another opportunity of reclaiming yourself."

"Let me guess, you want me to kill your competition?"

"I didn't say that but if you want to assume that's what I want then you are free to assume." [ Chris didn't utter a word and Dark again inquired, ] Let me be all the more clear. What is your opinion about the individual whom you served for such countless years, called him father and eventually, he deceived you for outlandish allegations."

"It was not his fault, he did what Joseph wanted him to do."

"Maybe! But you don't know the truth Chris! Sometimes speculation can be deceiving. " [ Chris attempted to stand up yet abruptly his eyes started to faint and out of nowhere passed out, Dark says, ] We will proceed with this discussion later, until further notice everybody deals with him."