Warning: These Chapters will or may contain depictions of violence, strong language and adultery that may not be suitable for some readers.
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"I knew we were fucked!", Jackson shouted.
"Indeed!", reply the boss.
"Now! Hand over my men! This is the last time I'm asking!". The boss voice was growing more anger; it was also visible on his face.
Ron closely looked at Mia and started to think. His blood started to run down between his legs as he started to think some perverted things.
"This one is quite pretty.", he moaned out.
He started to raise his hands towards her chest. He lowered his head to her neck and started to smell it.
"Let go of me, you pervert!", she angrily said.
"What's the haste?", he said. He suddenly grabbed her breast and started to squeeze them.
Mia moaned out, "Ahh! You son of a bitch!". Her composer was put to the test. The rage in her body arise, but also the frustrating and helpless in comparison to her foes strength.
"Let me go!", She shouted as the man started to rap his fingers around her sensitive nipples.
She moaned out uncontrollably, "Ahh!".
"Hehe! You smell so good.", He blabbered out.
"What the fuck?", Ken who was seeing the entire ordeal unfold; was baffled by Ron's inappropriateness and comfortableness.
"Let's. Them. Go!", The boss continued.
Zen looked at the man without flinching a inch at his words.
"Shoot her!", The boss commanded.
"No! Zen, do something!", Syria pleaded.
Ron, who was still harassing Mia reluctantly compiled, "Ugh, that's such a shame. I could have a little more fun.", He raised his gun to Mia's head and slowly pulled the trigger.
*Crack!*
"Ahh!!", Someone screamed out in agony.
Lucius fell down on the hard asphalt, holding her leg in agony.
"It's broken! It's fucking broken!!", She continued to screamed.
Zen grabbed the gun from Ken's hands and pointed it at Lucius head at point blank range.
"I said let us go first!", Zen said with calm demeanor. He eyes were locked at the boss and was emitting a imitating and dangerous aura, showing how serious Zen is.
"One! Two!", He began to count down.
"LET MY MEN GO FIRST!!", The boss screamed, seeking obedience from the unabiding Zen.
However, Zen still counted down, "Five! Six!".
"SHOT THAT BITCH!!", The boss screamed. He was out of options to be victorious in this battle. His voice was obviously desperate and outraged.
"Y-you sure?! He l-lookks pretty serious!", Ron said his words, stammered commonly.
"DON'T YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR OWN COMPANION??!!", The boss asked with every bit of emotion of desperate escaping his mouth.
Zen stared blankly at the boss and asked with a deep and very menacingly voice, "What do you think?". He didn't even bother shouting, cause he was sure the boss would hear.
"Ugh!", He grabbed his hat off his hand. He reached into his waist and took out a pistol and aimed it at him.
"You mother fucker!!", He shouted with every hint of anger coming out.
*BANG*
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"Let her go!", He said reluctantly.
"Good.", Zen pulled the gun away from Lucius head and rested it on his shoulder.
"Argh!", Ron let goes of Mia's neck and shoves her away.
"Get out of my territory, and if I ever see your faces again, I won't be afraid to sacrifice one or two of my men!", The boss cussed.
"Thanks!!!", Jackson, Aiden and Ken said at once.
Ken went to comfort Mia, "Are you alright?", He asked.
"Yeah.", She answered with a dizzy voice.
Ken lift his head, and glares at Ron.
Ron glares back Ken, and mocks him by sticking out his tongue and looking at him menacingly.
"This fucker.", Ken argued.
"(I'm going to kill this bastard!!!!)", Ken shouted in his mind, creating veins on his face as he bits his lip, making it bleed, "(Just when I get the fucking chance, I'll just stab him and... ugh!)".
Zen and the rest leaved the scene and head the opposite direction where they had left Courtesy.
"Well played Quan, well played.", A feminine applause.
"Shut up Marlin!", Quan said furiously.
"As one of the seventh rank Gems, I expected better.", The unknown woman continued.
"I said shut up.", Quan ripped something from under his neck and threw it on the ground. He then begin to stomp it constantly.
He walked away from the object with blood slowly dripping from his neck.
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The crew finally entered their transportation. It was hidden, between two buildings. As the rest, weed and moss had captured the two buildings.
"Get in.", Zen commanded.
"What else were we going to do?", Kerado scoffed.
Zen glared at Kerado blankly attack his inquiry.
Abruptly, Mia was shouldered by Alisha, who was striking a conversation.
"Hey, I saw that guy back there felling up your boob's.".
"What?", said Mia, with a shocked voice. She massaged her shoulders after feeling a chilly atmosphere submerged her. A small sweat suddenly formed on her check; it slid it's way down her neck.
"What? You didn't think I say?", She said mockingly, with a wide smile on her face. She grabbed her breast and started to jingle them.
"Uhh..", Mia was lost for words in this predicament.
"Umm..", She stammered, trying to find the right words. Her face turned pale, as she tried to find away out of this uncomfortable conversation.
"Hey!", Samirah hit Alisha in her liver with her elbow and dragged beside her, by her sisters hair.
Mia look on as Samirah dragged her sister into the vehicle. She took a deep sigh and tried to relax, but couldn't. She was in disbelief of such a comfortable man existed in this world.
Perhaps it was how the world was setting, allowed him to break that bounder of comfort.
She thought and remembered that this wasn't the first time she was physically assaulted. And would it happened again?
That was everything that was running through her mind as she slowly entered Courtesy and took a sit beside Aiden.
"You alright?", He asked her.
At his inquiry, she felt a overwhelming embarrassment and rage fell her up. She held back her emotions and answered, "Yeah.".
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At the front of Courtesy, Syria and Zen were having a conversation, which was turning out to be more of a argument.
"Were you really going to let those guys kill Mia?", She asked will staring at Zen worriedly.
"What do you think?", He simply said.
"...", Syria silent at his response.
Unable to hold to criticism glares from Syria, he let out a sigh and said, "*Sigh* I tried to do the best I could to save her, okay.".
"That's not what I wanted to hear.", She said in a disapproval voice.
"Than what did you want to hear?", He inquired.
She turned to look out front and asked calmly, with almost a hint of sadness, ".. Do you care about your team? Do you care about anyone except yourself,.. Taesun?".
After revealing his real name, Zen looked at her for a second and than infront.
"*Sigh* Let's talk about something else.", He said in a very dark voice.
"Like.. don't you feel anything when you broke that woman's leg? Do even care if she can walk again?".
"Look,.. I know you don't like my methods and how I do things, but that's how I operate.", He said.
"Then fucking change it!", She said with everyone inch of anger coming out. She shoved his shoulder and then leaned down in her sit.
Ken was pushing his foot under the bench, he, Cyan, Jackson, Eddie and Alexia we're sitting on. Under the beach was the large and heavy bag with the variety of guns stored in there.
"I wonder of we'll bump into those guys again?", Cyan said out loud.
"Hopefully.", Ken said.
"What? Is there something you want from them?", Cyan asked.
"No. It's some I want from them.", Ken said coldly.
"*Whisper* What some from..", He slowly thought about Ken's words.
But he misunderstood, "Ohhhh.".
"It's not that.", Ken corrected his Best friend.
"Then what is it?", Cyan asked.
"*Sigh* I don't want to explain.".
"We'll talk about this when we get back.", Zen excused.
Too bad they wouldn't be back inside the shelter for 365 days to come.
Syria let out a huge sigh in disapproval, "*Sigh*".
"(This idiot!)", She cussed in her mind.
"(I do care about someone, and that person only.)", He said sadly in his mind.
They head off into the direction of the shelter. A place were they will be abandoned for a year and be forgotten by most, except the person's who knew them and the person's watching them currently.
The nobles will entertain themselves with their private and life threatening encounters with allies and foes.
Will some die or most survive, or will all them survive the year?
Will they find why they were abandoned for such a long period of time, or will that be kept a secret for others to find out?
Will they be corrupted by the horrors and sins of the world or will they walk straight?
Only time will tell.