A YEAR AGO.
It was the annual celebration at the club with rich folks who are looking for the best party to protect their goods, some came to have a good time and most plotting their next move on their rival.
The club is a place of the evil minded and a paint of ignorant individuals who work in there just for the pay and nothing else, but most of their workers are into the business partly, to what people are saying London is the best place for a business not just a simple business, the dark one.
" Hey I need a shot of tequila, pure tequila " peter smith said to the butler.
" You know am already drunk don't get me fully wasted " Winston said sluggishly.
" here is your order enjoy the evening " the butler announced about leaving when Winston called..
" Hey what's your name ".
" uhm we aren't allowed to say our names it's breaking the rules " the butler replied.
" But you know the rules are meant to be broken " Winston said.
" Sir not in here this is a hell on earth " the butler whispered and walked off.
" Are you trying to buy him off " peter asked.
" I just know he doesn't belong here "
" Then let me handle it " peter smiled after replying.
" Hmmm so what do you want in return?" Winston asked.
" A whole day alone in the mansion, you and Clinton go somewhere, away, far, just for a day " peter answered.
" Good luck then, we have a deal execute it or you'll have to clean I and Clinton room for a month " Winston said as he took his last shot of tequila then stood up and left the club.
" Guess we have a role to play " peter whispered as he stood up and left the club's bar.
The party was soon over many lodged the night and some left for their houses.
" Yeah yeah good night " the butler replied his colleagues as they went their separate ways. He walked alone in the streets with his headphone blaring with an evening moody song. He was movie quietly when someone started following him from behind he noticed and added his footsteps little by little he moved from walking to a high level Sprint until he got to a dead end, breathing heavily looking around for a place to escape he was still panicking when the pursuer appeared he was scared to his guts that he had no option but to pick up a wood from the floor yelling " Stay back or this might not end well for both you and me ".
" Hold it my bro " the pursuer came into the lights then he recognized that it was one of the guys that was asking about his name at the club earlier.
" What do you want " he asked still holding firm the wood sweating profusely.
" I think I'll say talk, you know you are fast for a guy who serves liquor longer than he sleeps " peter said.
" Then speak " .
" If I may ask how much do the club pay you " peter asked.
" $20 dollars per shift "
" What if I tell you that you can make double of that in two days ".
" How?" The butler asked.
" First I'll like to know your name "
" Mason "
" mason I think it's time to break out, if you don't want to though just say it, join the locksmith and expand yourself and gain freedom, you'll not be controlled around by anyone just choose your fate mason " peter said.
" Why?" mason asked.
" because we want the best for you, your choice " peter replied....
PRESENT DAY.
" They say all human beings has their demons, it's funny because what I see is every man is his own demon and some times those demons pushes a man to a path of no return ".
Winston and Clinton stood in front of the grave of mason as they both say aloud the lord's prayer.
" Our father who art in heaven, hallow be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven give us this day so our enemies will bleed and forgive us our sins AMEN..... " After they said amen Clinton loaded his gun completely as Winston said " And so it begins, the devil's been let loose ".
3 HOURS LATER.
" Sir there's been a new update, we've just lost 3 of our guys and from what we heard sir the locksmith brothers have gone rogue, sir what should we do ".
" Let's see if they can keep up, reciprocate the same motion and this time plus anyone related " Mr Rogers replied.
" But sir that'll be...."
" Do it I don't care anymore " he shouted.
" We move out " the messenger ordered as he and some of their trusted assassin's went for a battle with the locksmith's leaving Rogers on high alert as he said to his special advisor " If they are not heard from for the next two or three hours we get the hell out of London ".
" Yes sir, someone's coming " his advisor said in an urgent manner as the door unlocked and a man walked in, the man's look was as if he on set acting those movies of the 90's and also like a western patriot, a hat, a coat,. two guns packed neatly by the side close to his pockets, a leathered pant, and a boot to match.
" Who are you and why did you barge in without any invitation or permission " Mr Rogers asked not knowing if he was afraid or just being delusional.
The man didn't reply he walked pass Rogers advisor and stood right in front of Rogers.
" Can you at least pour me a drink first " the strange man said with his accent that of the British but why dress up in this outfit.
Rogers couldn't speak, he just ordered his advisor to bring a glass each of bourbon.
The man took a sip from the drink and with the wow expression " What a fine booze to cool the day " he said.
" I ask again who are you?" Rogers asked again this time his advisor pulled out a gun pointing it to the head of the stranger.
" I've heard of you, a man of great power who doesn't work with others and was successful for over 15 years, but what happened? he woke up one morning and just made an alliance with many Patriots of the dark London all to have revenge on a kid Winston locksmith for killing you precious dog and burned your house even though your wife and son was in there hmmm how inspiring " the stranger said.
" I see you've been doing your homework mate, I know many people have been fantasizing to see me in person just like you....."
" And here I am a big fan right not really my friend am just here to see what's going to happen at the end because I've heard of the locksmiths to and their story is way much horrific than yours brother, a family going to any length to get what they want not caring if anyone in the process dies, so my good friend what it going to be, you shooting me because I refuse telling you who I am or let's work together and archive your goal "
the stranger said.
" Work with a stranger, I prefer doing what I have in mind and is to kill Winston locksmith and anyone who stands in my way " Rogers said stood up walked to the windows.
" You and I knows you're going to die and you don't want an ally in this, know this Rogers I'll be watching either way it turn out to be " the stranger said stood up and left.
" Should I follow him " Rogers advisor said.
" Don't waste that much time just keep a close look around " Rogers instructed.
Grudges and grieves is part of what drives a man to the edge.
Edward Rogers a man who battled with the world to get to where he is, he never work well with others, a self employed dealer in weaponry, all because of revenge went viral and became a powerful leader and one of the high table member at the club being threatened by two brothers whom the eldest is the main reason he started working city wide with every gang in London so to have a better chance of killing, but looking at the odds no one not even Edward Rogers or Winston locksmith could ever say they how this will end.
The clouds were a little bit dark to everyone is a sign of rainfall, so the streets of London were less crowded.
Police sirens heard all over London some people were scared and some running back home to ignore any scuffle with the cops.
The was about setting when Nathan wood ordered his team to announce a curfew an order made 30 minutes after the street watch heard gunshots indistinctly.
Cops swarmed all over London getting everyone in their homes safely, the feeling Nathan wood started having was anything going on around London if it lasted a little longer the bodies to be buried might cause a stir in London.
" Sir is there a clue on what is happening?" a cop asked the detective.
" I don't have any answer to that question but one thing I know is whatever's happening is really big " the detective replied.
" Something as big as this ain't easy to handle " the detective added.
The detectives were all on alert until a strange looking man walked in the station dressed up like a cowboy.
" That's a weird way to dress on a busy day in London right?" Nathan wood asked his colleagues who were in same shock as he was.
The man stopped at the front where everyone could see him, he opened his hands in a way of saying he's not armed as some cops stormed him as an act of caution.
" Who the hell is that?"
" I have no idea?" detective Vasquez answered.
" A stampede is about occuring and to stop it a lot will die and when I say a lot hmm it's not going to be funny " the weird man said to the cops.
A single sign of fear wasn't shown at the man's expression even if he was being interrogated by five senior detective In London.
The matter on ground ain't only for the residential cops it's for the whole London.
" What's your name again " one of the chiefs asked with a recurring look but the man said nothing.
" Does it matter, I want those locksmith brothers to be found before this goes out of hand " the chief of police ordered as everyone left the room leaving alone the unknown man.
After everyone left detective Nathan wood sneaked into the interrogation room but to his uttermost dismay the unknown man was gone in that moment the alarms went off.
The detective ran out and walked into the lobby every cop was alerted and searching for the unknown man.
" What the hell is going on " the detective muttered.
" London city is now chaos Matty " lundren one of the most deadliest mafia said to his colleague.
" Should we intervene sir "
" I don't see the necessity, sometimes it's better to watch and listen than act my friend besides the matter at hand is one of old grudge so forcing ourselves in isn't the best idea at the moment " lundren said to Matty his colleague.
" So what are we to do sir " Matty asked, before lundren could answer they both heard " Nothing much beside finding those brothers and helping our business partner Rogers " it was the unknown man who escaped from the station without anyone having a clue.
" What are you doing here Jenkins " lundren asked.
" My friend lundren and his apprentice of evil that's not the trained way of greeting someone "
" Hmm what now " lundren asked again ignoring his words.
" Like I said find the brothers and kill them to save our business " Jenkins said as he poured himself a drink.
" What about the cops?" Matty asked.
" Yeah right Matty what about the cops Jenkins?" lundren added to Matty's question.
" They are frightened but I took care of them like I always do easily " he answered.
" let me guess you walked into the building got yourself detained after a little frightening story you bursted yourself out with the help of the cop Edwin Brian right " lundren said.
" Am glad you are following lundren and most of all am happy this drink is the finest I've tasted this week " he replied and walked out but before walking out he shouted " let's do this fast as possible lundren no mistakes ".
" Yes brother no mistakes " lundren muttered as he followed Jenkins with Matty behind him.
Detective Nathan wood went to visit the residence of the locksmith, he looked around before knocking the door opened and to his surprise there stood the most beautiful lady he has ever seen he became speechless.
" Can I help you ?" she asked him.
" Yea yeah I am actually looking for either of the two Winston or Clinton " he replied stuttering.
Before she could reply him a bomb blew followed by sirens echoing the city.
" What's going on?" she asked.
" The locksmiths ".