The Jailbird - S01 E51

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The Jailbird - S01 E51

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 51

“You, Addie. You” he muttered, and Adeline felt a pound in her chest immediately.

It was so powerful, so hard that she had to hold the chest and shift back from him, so he dropped the gun.

His eyes… Those darn eyes didn’t leave her throughout.

There’s just something about his eyes. They were watching her as she clutched at her chest, staring back at him.

“Did that make your heart flutter, dusha moya?” He whispered with a smirk, and she moved back again.

“I’ll go get breakfast” she said and swiftly turned, running down the stairs.

Madden returned the gun to his side, the smirk disappearing and getting replaced by a cutting glare, directed at no one in particular.

She better not be caught smiling or laughing or even looking at Loud. Else, he might just have to throw him off a cliff.

Pin that.

He left the roof and went downstairs, striding back to the wards.

As he walked past the hall, he could feel the eyes off the nurses on himself.

They can only stare when he’s not looking, but the moment he turns to them, they’ll almost enter the ground.

Isn’t it funny that they fear him more than their boss? But despite their fears, they can’t hide the desires in their eyes.

They’re old women anyways, and it’s probably been ten or fifteen years since they got f+çked last. It’s understandable.

Well… oldies. This d∆ck hates anyone who doesn’t have 30 freckles.

He stepped into Angelika’s ward and as he expected, he met her alone.

Lady Selesta left to get her meal some minutes ago.

“Will you harm Adeline?” She asked immediately she sighted him.

Madden took his seat on the stool beside her.

“Why would I harm her?” He replied straight.

“I…I mistakenly told you she’s a girl on phone, and…

“Woman…she’s a woman” he corrected sharply.

“Oh…” She muttered.

“And I’ve always known she’s a woman” he continued, and Angelika sat up quickly.

“Really? Meaning she’s safe?” Her eyes shone.

“If I feel like keeping her safe” he replied bluntly, and she sighed.

“How did you find out she’s a female?” He asked with raised brows.

“I eavesdropped on her conversation with Kimberly everyday at the forest. Kimberly is bad” she muttered.

“She’ll be dead soon” he replied, standing.

“Are you gonna kill her?” She asked.

“Stop being curious, kiddo” he replied and started walking out.

“Can’t you stroke my hair or kiss it? Other adults do that to me but you’re the only different one” she suddenly said.

“Other adults? Plus Micheal?” He turned back with a scowl.

“No!… Micheal didn’t kiss me on the hair… it’s…

Madden was already out of the ward before she could finish, and she sighed.

“He’s not gonna kill her cos she kissed my hair, will he? He’s intimidating… Whoever will be his daughter will suffer” she mumbled.

*

Adeline is still on her way to the kitchen.

It took more time cos she’s not concentrating, her right hand still holding her chest.

Despite the fact that she’s not seeing Madden anymore, her heart is still pounding, and it’s bothersome.

Why is it like this?

A distraction finally presented itself when she saw Trixie behind the kitchen.

There’s a wide trampoline shed there where mobsters use as an outside dinning at times..

Trixie is under it, crying silently.

Forgetting their past feud, Adeline started walking to her, but Sin was faster.

He came out from inside the kitchen and settled beside Trixie, so Adeline stopped and just watched them from behind.

“Stop crying. Father will eventually tell you who your parents are. He can’t keep it forever.” He said.

“When will that be? I don’t belong here I badly wanna leave” she shook her head vehemently, and Sin held her face.

“Hey hey…you have me remember?. Just calm down” he said, and Trixie nodded.

She wiped her tears slowly, then she sniffled.

“Right” Sin smiled, but then she suddenly leaned in and pressed her lips on his own.

Sin’s eyes widened for a sec, then he held her face and deepened the kiss, closing his arms on her body.

Adeline’s eyes wouldn’t stop widening as she witnessed the incest scene.

Weren’t they supposed to be siblings? Why are they…

She brushed it off at this point, reminding herself that she’s in Orlov clan where anything can happen.

She entered the kitchen, meeting Loud and Jinx inside.

Since Lady Selesta is not available to serve, they’re serving themselves.

“You told me it was pancakes asshole!” Adeline shot when she saw pasta in the warming glasses.

“Sorry buddy” Loud laughed, and she pushed him on purpose, but then she remembered her crazy master, so she quickly shifted back from him.

“Hey ion have coronavirus” Loud said, pulling her back.

“Don’t be clingy” she replied, drawing away again.

Jinx quickly got between them, dropping two plates of pasta and meatballs.

“I feel like the third wheel of this friendship…I’m always left out” she said, looking at the two.

“Don’t be jealous” Loud winked, and she rolled eyes as they settled down to eat.

“I’m going to beg Master to forgive Poe” Jinx suddenly said.

“What’s on with her?” Adeline asked.

“Death sealed her mouth and messed with her hands” Jinx replied, and Adeline pinched herself under the table.

He definitely did that cos of her secret.

“I’m low-key happy about it” Loud said freely.

“Screw you” Jinx replied, and Adeline chuckled.

Their phones buzzed at a time, and they checked to see they have another batch of goods to go collect tomorrow.

“I hope it’s not chaotic like last time” Adeline muttered.

“Master owns the goods so it’ll be easy. The chaotic mission comes next week and I can’t wait” Loud mouthed.

“Seriously?” Adeline looked up.

“Yeah. We’re gonna be bombing a s+x trafficking ring. We’ll get details about our roles on Friday” Jinx said.

“We should visit the gym” Loud said, dropping his fork.

“Nah, I’m not gonna be doing that shit today. Instead, I got orders from Master to take you shopping for new wardrobe” Jinx announced.

“Me?” Adeline said unbelievably.

“Yeah” Jinx raised a black card, and Adeline’s eyes widened again.

“I’ll tag along then” Loud said.

“No. Master specifically said you shouldn’t be involved” Jinx said.

“The f+ck?” Loud said in confusion, and before he could talk further, Jinx pulled Adeline out of the kitchen.

Loud fell back on his chair with a mouthful of meat. “Death can be difficult” he muttered.

“I know, right?” Malik settled in front of him.

“I hate your uninvited appearances” Loud said hatefully.

“I came to eat. Isn’t this the kitchen?” Malik squared his shoulders.

“Heard you’re the one who gave Death the video… Why? I thought you hated Micheal” Loud asked.

“Yeah. I only wanna be on Death’s good side” Malik replied.

“Aren’t you Igor’s disciple?” Loud rolled eyes.

“Death is dominating. I have to be on the winning side” Malik replied, and Loud scoffed.

He suddenly got a message from Madden, and he rushed out of the kitchen.

*

DOWNTOWN~ A PRIVATE GAZEBO*

Since the spot belongs to Sergei and is in one of the most protected part of the district, Madden chose to hold the meeting there.

He’ll be meeting with the top 5 today, and Sergei as their head is hosting them.

The five were already waiting when Madden’s limousine halted beside the gazebo.

Loud drove him here, and he quickly came down to open the door for him.

Madden stepped out, wearing the expensive tailored tux he hates so much just to fit into the setting.

Loud waited beside the car as he entered the building.

He sat beside Sergei.

“Being late to meetings is an habit that’d get you disqualified as the future Pakhan” one of them said.

“A boss rules, not follow” Madden replied sharply, and that one reclined back to his seat.

“Your sharp tongue too” another one said, and Madden smirked.

“It’s unbuilt, don’t criticize it. I hate critics” he muttered threateningly, and the third one hit his palms on the table.

“You’re arrogantly rude too. This only means everything Erik said about you is true. You’re not fit to be a leader” he said, and Madden unbuttoned the chest button of his dress shirt, revealing his chest tattoos.

“What did he tell you? That I’m mad? My head is f+çked up? I’m a beast?” He said nonchalantly.

“We won’t take this nonchalance anymore!” The fourth one said and stood.

The other three stood too.

Sergei just remained on his seat, not moving nor talking.

“Sit down” Madden told all four of them at once, and the men exchanged amused glances.

Madden glared thornily.

“Sit. Down” he ordered, and they went back to their seats.

“Winning against Erik and Igor doesn’t only involve inside war, I need your votes too, and I’ll get it” Madden said with unflappable confidence.

“Why don’t we wait till Erik’s death first, then this conversation can continue” the first one said, and Madden rested back on his chair as the four stood again.

This time, he decided to let them go.

Their cars zoomed off, leaving Madden with Sergei inside the gazebo.

“You called them here to talk, but you ended up chasing them away with your tongue” Sergei finally spoke.

“I’m rest assured I have your vote, right? If Erik’s vote is equivalent to three as the Pakhan, then your vote as the head of the top 5 should be equivalent to two” Madden said.

“You have my vote, but you know the condition” Sergei said craftily, and Madden stood, his mood changing.

“You’re lucky I’m not in the mood to see blood” he said and left the building, taking off his suit.

While walking to the car, he saw someone from his peripheral vision.

The person is in a low shrub not far from the gazebo, snapping secret pictures of him.

Madden smirked knowingly before entering the car.

Loud drove him away, and a minute into the drive, he got a message from Jinx.

Immediately he opened it, his eyes twitched.

It’s a picture of her with Adeline at the boutique. He specifically told her to send pictures.

He zoomed in on Adeline’s face only.

In the picture, she’s standing in front of a show glass that has a really pretty female dress inside, colour red….his favorite.

The admiration in her eyes are ethereal, and he zoomed in on her eyes too… those oceanic eyes of hers.

He couldn’t stop staring at them, and he just knew he’s f+çked.

Loud stopped the car at a silent part of the town where rocks and mountains are prevalent.

Together, they came out of the car and walked down the stony path.

Only the chirping of birds and the thin ray of sunlight in the moody sky accompanied them till they arrived at a catacomb.

Madden led the way in, and Loud followed behind till they got to a dusty part of the rock.

On top of it, is Stravinsky’s body.

Without wasting much time, Loud got a waiting keg of gasoline and wet the body with it.

Madden got his cigar zippo and lightened it, throwing it on the body.

It caught fire, burning brightly through the rocks.

Madden rolled his eyes away from it, remembering his promise to Mercy.

Now he’s fulfilling that shit.

“Wait till it burns out, then bring me the ashes in a jar” he said.

“Yes Master” Loud respectfully replied, and Madden left the catacombs.

*