"The viper's are just an organization that trains children and turn them into killing weapons and assassins. They kidnap children from the age of five and subject them to gruesome training, to create cold-blooded killers", I said twirling the chair I was sitting on around.
"I know that about them", Damien said crunching up his brows. "They were funded by some underworld gangs and higher up's in the political world, those who funded and the trainers were calledthe red badgers, they were people that couldn't be touched, my father is one of them", I said earning a look from Damien "Linda Black and her husband were also red badgers"
"Linda's also a red badger" Damien said frowning. "Yes didn't you know wasn't that why you were looking for the viper's", I asked confused. "How am I sure you're not lying to me", Damien said eyeing me up and down, "because I need you to kill my father", I said and Damien got up from his chair, welcome to death miss Bella, and I wish us a happy cooperation", Damien said smiling at me with a smile that sent chills up my spine.
"And about the beavers cruise ship it was never raided it was bombed wiping out the supposed vipers", I said shooting Damien a knowing look.
I laid down with my chest on the bed the wounds inflicted on me might not be healing anytime soon. I stared at the clock in front of me when I heard someone knock on the door. It was still four o'clock I groaned and tried to get up the pain steering through my back reminded me that I couldn't move. The knocking stopped as the door opened and a bill my father's right hand man came in.
"Sir the boss has instructed that you get trained everyday from the beginning", I heard him say that was uncalled for and I would need two weeks or more to be able to move about freely.
"I come to the training area once I can move around again", I grumbled loudly. "That won't do sir as I only follow orders from the boss", he said clapping his hands and several people came into the room and dragged me to feet, this is going to be a long day", I thought.
I was pulled to the training ground and roughly thrown on the floor I groaned from the pain as I was sure that my wounds were bleeding again. The trainer came over and looked at me in disgust i frowned not remembering when I offended him.
I tried to get up but the pain in my back and arms wouldn't let me the trainer called everyone present to line up in the middle of the training arena. I had under gone this training before and I knew that punishment awaited those who were late to line up.
I finally got up and began taking slow steps the lines that were being made I had gone only a few steps when I was whipped "what do you think this place don't think that because you are the bosses son you'd be disrespectful and do things at your own time, this is training not your playground", the trainer said I looked at the whip that had just hit me, this was going to take a long time.