The room was dark but not completely, the moonlight rays scattered inside the room, and some rays of light coming from other tall buildings could be seen helping to light the room too, but Braut did not care. He was focused on making sure that the unclad lady he was holding tightly on her waist could feel every inch of him inside her and by her face he could tell that she was enjoying the way he held her waist firmly and stroked her fast and hard from behind. The lady was a pro too but she could tell that she met her match tonight because they always fake moaning so that their client would cum faster and just pay them, but she could not fake her moaning this time, she was trying not to moan too much, she would not want to make Braut believe that she was enjoying it. As a professional whore, when she meets anyone, she always wishes they could just be fast and cum so she could start going but there was something different about Braut, it might be the big dick she could feel touching every part of her pussy wall.

It was a cold night, but they were both sweating, there was no passion in the sex, but they were both enjoying it. The little light that was entering the room was enough to show a glimpse of what Braut looked like. He had a muscular body and was tall, 6'4 with long blonde hair which scattered on his shoulders and almost covered his face but he would remove one hand from the whore's waist to remove his hair over his face so he would continue with his business. The whore on the other hand was slender, she had dark hair, and all the makeup on her face was messed up already with her long hair scattered.

Braut was stroking his dick in her pussy from behind and her moaning was getting louder as he squeezed her waist tighter, she leaned down with her breast squeezing on the bed so her ass could stay positioned well for Braut to continue with whatever he was doing with his dick from behind. Braut's phone rang but he interrupted it because he already knew who was calling, he was not ready yet to be disturbed and the whore smiled because she did not want him to stop either but he increased his pace too so she could tell that now he wants to cum quicker.

Braut felt like the position was not working, he pulled his dick out as he lifted her and turned her on the bed so she would be facing him. She looked at him and smacked her lips as she winked at him, but he was not ready for that, so he bent to pick her two legs and hang them on his shoulder while his dick found its way back to her pussy lips and then he pushed it inside and she moaned as she drifted back but Braut pulled her back closer to him. Braut was fucking her hard and fast as he leaned forward until he could grab her boobs so he squeezed and twisted the nipples he could see as she grabbed his bed sheet tight, so he smiled. Braut could see how she was shaking, and he knew that she was about to squirt and he was about to come too but it looks like he could not hold his cum any longer so he pulled his dick out from her pussy and poured it on her body while he rubbed her clit gently and she squirts all over the place and then laid down there like a log of wood.

Braut picked up his phone and went straight into the bathroom as he dialed the number that called him earlier. He looked at himself in the small mirror hanging in the hotel room as he waited for the person, he was calling to pick up his call.

"Hi, Kiddo."

Braut waited for the person on the phone to finish talking but it sounded like whoever it was was just rambling forever and Braut was not ready to listen to him anymore.

"I'm coming down."

Braut cut the call as he dropped the phone beside the window so that water would not touch it as he switched the shower on, and the water on the shower poured on his hair as he packed it at his back and picked up the soap bar.

The Whore was still lying on the bed as Braut walked out of the shower in the next five minutes with just a towel on his waist and his long blonde hair gently packed at his back. He looked like he was in a hurry to meet whoever he called earlier because he went straight to his wardrobe to pick up his Tux which he wore quickly and then put on his shoe. He stared at the whore who was just looking at him as he got ready, he dipped his hand inside his pocket to pull off his wallet and dropped some cash on the bed for the whore as he walked to open the door.

"Am I gonna see you tonight?" The whore asked as she made seductive glances at him.

"Maybe." Braut lied as he gave a dry chuckle.

Braut knew he won't be in this hotel tonight because he never sleeps in the same hotel for two nights, he was a lone wolf and that was how he was surviving until he met this kid the first week he was in Queens. In his world, he knew it was better not to have anyone close to him, but he was not sure why he felt like this kid was different.

Braut closed the door, and he was outside the hotel building immediately, he walked to the road and a cab pulled over in front of him. He exhaled as he opened the door of the passenger's seat in front of the cab and hopped inside, the driver was looking like a boy in his early 20s, he was grinning at Braut as he closed the cab door.

"You see what I did there?" The boy asked Braut as he continued grinning, Braut was looking at him confused.

"You did not notice how I pulled over as soon as you came out like I was just a normal cab to avoid suspicion." The boy said as he winked.

"I told you never to wink at me, it's weird and creepy."

"Okay, but you won't say that you're not impressed how I just pulled over like a normal cab."

"Are you not a normal cab?" Braut asked, he was looking exhausted but it was not because of the exhaustive sex he just had, it turns out that having a conversation with this boy was more exhaustive to him than the sex.

"Of course, I'm not just a normal cab! I'm your sidekick!"

"Michael you're not my sidekick. Please let's leave."

"That hurt my feelings but I'm gonna let it slide. so, before we go, I have something I wanna show you." Michael said as he stretched out his left hand to pick a black bag, which he handed to Braut.

"What's inside here?" Braut asked as he looked at Michael who could not stop grinning.

"Just open it, you will see that I'm your best sidekick so far" Michael replied while he was still grinning.

"You're my first side..." Braut paused as he looked at Michael who was still grinning.

"You're not my sidekick!" Braut yelled as he tries to open the bag which Michael handed to him.

"Open that first because it says otherwise, that's your superhero suit and I made mine too as your sidekick." Michael could not stop grinning, but he could not grin again when Braut flung the bag back to the back seat.

"What's wrong?" Michael inquired but Braut was looking too frustrated already to even reply to him.

Braut sighed as he exhaled and then wiped his face with his hands, he entangled his fingers tightly as he used his entangled fists to tap on his forehead with his eyes closed.

"What's the one thing I told you about making any stupid costume?" Braut asked with his eyes still closed.

"You told me not to bother making them, but I thought you did not mean that so..."

"I meant it!" Braut yelled as he exhaled sharply, he looked at Michael who was mute now.

"Can we go now?"

"Yeah," Michael replied as he starts the car and they drove off.

"you're going to just sit in the car, why would you even need any costume?" Braut asked after they drove for a few minutes without saying a word to each other.

"You should have checked the costume out at least," Michael replied as he looked at Braut who did not say a word but was just staring at him and it was not the good type of stare, it was the 'shut-the-fuck-up-before-I-smack-you' kind of stare.

"Okay I got something else, and you would love this one." Michael said as he looked at Braut who was still staring at him, but this was a different kind of stare, this one was a 'Don't-dare-me' kind of stare.

"Trust me," Michael reassured him as he reached out for something in his pockets and showed him a pair of AirPods.

"With this, we can communicate when you're out there," Michael said as he hands the pair of AirPods to Braut who took it and smiled.

"Not bad," Braut said as he smiled and placed the AirPods inside his ear.

"We're here," Michael said as he parked his car, they were on a dock, it was pretty dark, but flashes of car flashlights helped to lighten some part of the dock.

Braut stepped down as he slammed down, bending to check himself on the car's side mirror and then he pulls out a pistol from behind him where he stuck it. He checked the bullets in the gun as he cocks it and then starts to leave but he stopped when he heard Michael about to ask him something.

"Are you sure that you won't need the new costumes?"

"You do realize I'm with a loaded pistol, right?"

"Sorry, I was just kidding," Michael said as he cleared his throat, he used his fingers to gesture that he just zipped his lips. Braut sighed as he left but not before Michael muttered something under his breath.

"You should give me one gun just in case."

Braut did not hear a word of what he said, and he did not care to ask him what he said so he continued walking, he was using the containers in the docks to hide as he moves around to make sure he sees anyone around first.

"Did you see anyone yet?" Michael asked him over the AirPod in his ear for the third time in the last ten minutes since he left him in the car, Braut sighed because he was tired of answering the same question three times for just the past five minutes.

"Yeah, I could hear a kid that won't let me concentrate because he got me an AirPod."

"A kid got you an... Oh, that's me...Sorry my bad, I would keep quiet now, but you know I get bored here in the car so maybe if you get me a gun I can..."

"Michael just shut the fuck up!" Braut yelled as he noticed that he yelled too loud, he exhaled sharply in frustration.

"Motherfucker." He murmured as he squeezed his pistol in his hand tighter and then stopped moving because he could hear someone coming.

Braut walked slowly to the edge of the container, he waited for the guy to walk towards him and as he walked close to him, he hit on the head with his pistol, the guy collapsed immediately but he caught him mid-air before he could reach the ground, he helped him to lay down on the floor quietly. Braut turned sharply as he could hear a sound behind him, but he did not see anyone, he was confused as he walked slowly looking around to make sure he sees whoever it was first, but he was not seeing anyone.

"I think someone is eating something crispy and crunchy," Braut said quietly as he continued moving.

"Uhm...That might be me." Michael replied over the AirPod.

"What do you mean?" Braut asked as he paused.

"I was bored so I decided to eat this crispy fried Bacon that I bought earlier today."

"And you decided that it would taste better if you let me hear the sound as you chewed it?" Braut exhaled as he sighed.

"Sorry my bad, I will just mute it from my end here now."

Braut did not say a word, he continued walking as he looked around, he saw a group of armed guys that were standing in front of a truck that they were loading boxes into. They were all fierce-looking, but they were not looking scary to Braut, he leaned to peep and count how many they were and counted up to eleven of them and they all had assault rifles.

"I think I found them" Braut whispered so that Braut could hear him, but he got no reply, he sighed as he was about to start shooting but he then heard Michaels's voice.

"Hello, can you hear me?"

"Yeah," Braut said lowly as he exhaled.

"Sorry, I wanted to mute myself so you won't hear me but I mute you instead, I just realized that now."

"Son of a bitch." Braut swore under his breath as he removed the AirPods in his ears and placed them inside his pockets on his pants.

Braut took a good look at the armed men again as he shot the two closest to him, the others pulled up their guns and started raining bullets in his direction, but he was swift enough to dodge them all with the help of the container where he hid. He waited as they were all out and was about to reload then he came out in the open to take three down, but the other ones hid as they finished reloading. The moment they finished reloading, they stood up at the same time as they start shooting at Braut but once again he was fast enough to roll on the floor and hide behind another container, he took a quick peep to see where the last six were shooting from and he saw that two were coming to where he was with their guns pointed out and fingers on the trigger ready to fire.

The two-armed men walked to where Braut was and found him lying down on the floor with his eyes closed and neck bent like he was dead.

"We got the motherfucker" One of them yelled to the others over there waiting for his reply.

They all smiled but Braut woke up quickly and before the two that came to check on him could get their fingers on their triggers again, both of them were on the floor with their brains pouring out on the concrete floor.

"Never fails," Braut muttered as he smiled and looked at the two bodies on the floor in front of him.

The remaining four started shooting sporadically hoping that one bullet could touch him, but he was still hiding behind a container, so the bullets were just ricocheting off on the container. Braut walked around the container to come out from the other end, before the four-armed men could see him over the other side he had put bullets in their heads as their bodies hit the concrete floor.

Braut looked at the back of the vehicle and it was empty apart from the boxes they have already loaded inside the truck, Braut could hear police sirens coming from afar, so he knew it was his time to go. As he was about to go, he heard a sound from the truck and he poised his pistol, he peeped and saw the driver of the truck trying to escape but he shot him in the leg.

"Please I have a family. Please don't kill me." The driver begged as he held his legs that Braut just shot, blood was gushing out already as he tried to stop as much blood as he could. Braut walked to where he lay and was struggling to make a move, Braut bent as he pushed the tip of his pistol inside the bullet hole in the driver's leg.

"The drugs that you people keep on stealing have made many people lose some of their family but don't worry I'm not going to kill you because you need to tell him that the Konge is in town."

Braut looked at the driver for a while and then gun whipped him as he was knocked out unconscious, Braut spat on him as he stood up and then walks away as he tucks his gun behind him.