The Jailbird - S01 E62

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The Jailbird - S01 E62

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 62

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IGOR’S SUITE*

The group chat is like Igor’s laughing gas right now.

He was laughing like a crazed skull as he read the hate messages.

Micheal is currently everyone’s punching bag, and though they’re not doing it physically, their words are terribly harsh.

Someone even said Micheal’s @ss needs to be fuçked by one of Madden’s dogs.

Igor bursted out laughing boisterously, but then the entry of Andrei made him stop

“Isn’t the compound so lively today? Seems the first rain came with much blessings” he said.

“Have you made up your mind about Sergei’s daughter?” Andrei asked straight.

“Why do you keep using singular? He has two daughters remember? And I’m marrying his second daughter” Igor rested back.

“You made up your mind already?” Andrei asked surprisingly.

“I have a plan, so set a meeting between I and Sergei. What’s the name of the second daughter again?” Igor made faces.

“Ksenia, and she’s currently in Italy for vacation” Andrei replied.

“Oh… You sure made researches already. Get me her recent pictures and set the meeting ASAP” Igor said.

“Sure” Andrei replied and left.

*

Loud is still walking behind Adeline as she made her way to the training ground without a word.

Thankfully, the training ground is free of mobsters cos of the rain, so it’s just the two of them.

She didn’t even bother to change again as she strapped her gloves on.

Loud did the same, then they faced each other, throwing punches and dodging, training with each other.

It was going well for the first ten minutes, and they both maintained their energies as the sound of flying punches rented the air.

Adeline began falling apart in the eleventh minute. She began imagining Loud as Corey.

Corey definitely staged the kiss with her and had someone snap the picture to send to Madden, and now it went poof on her face.

She wants to kill Corey… Brutally.

Her punches went from simple to hard, and from hard, it went to dangerous and deadly till Loud had to start shifting back.

“Hey Michael… Micheal!”

She punched him again, and she shifted as his nose bled.

“Michael!” He shouted.

She punched again, and he fell in the mud.

She sat on him and began decking his face with punches, breathing heavily as she wounded him more and more.

“Michael!!” Loud yelled below him, guiding his face with his arms, but that didn’t stop her.

“Stop right now!!!” Maya’s voice filled the air suddenly, and her punch stopped midair.

She looked up to see Maya standing above them strictly, then she looked down to see Loud’s face bloody below her.

Her eyes widened.

“No no… Shit! Loud!” She quickly took off her gloves as he sat up.

She held his face, shaking her head.

“I’m sorry…so sorry”

“I’m fine… You were awesome” he smiled bloodily, and she helped him up, both facing Maya.

“I dunno what transpired between you and Madden, but know that he’s a mad sensitive person. He has chronic anger issues, and he has zero patience… You might have been hearing rumours that he’s sick in the head and doubting it, but it’s actually true. Madden is insane, and I hate when anyone makes him lose it. This will be the first and last time I’ll talk to you calmly about it, cos the next time it happens, I’ll kill you” she said simply with an edge of craziness.

“Did he do that to your neck?” A voice came behind, and she turned to see Andrei standing there.

Maya’s neck is still red from the choking, and it’s obvious.

“None of your business” she coldly said and started leaving, but he grabbed her hand suddenly.

“You need to get it treated” he said.

Maya roughly took her hand away. “I don’t need it” she glared and left.

Andrei folded his palm, and Loud looked at Adeline.

She’s blank, expressionless like she’s not feeling anything, then she walked away.

*

DOWNTOWN, SERGEI’S MANSION*

Sergei’s meeting with his subordinates was cut short the moment one of his guards reported to him that Madden is here to see him.

He had to send his subordinates away, and he met Madden waiting in his living room.

The time is 6pm, and the weather is still so cold, but Madden already turned on the AC, so the room is frozen.

“Are you a corpse? I still don’t get why you tolerate cold this much” Sergei said as he walked to him.

He sat in front of him, and Madden stood gallantly, towering above him.

“Why do I have you here?” Sergei asked freely, taking off his suit.

Madden walked calculatively to him, and before he knew it, he raised his shoe to his neck, choking air out of him and almost crashing his Adam’s apple.

“Mad…kkhh!!!!!” He gagged, his face turning red automatically as Madden pressed the shoe harder.

“Grrrrrr!!!!!” He gagged again, sweating under the extreme air.

“Listen to me, Sergei Yakov… The next time you send a taxi man to spy on me, I won’t only kill you but everyone living in this area. And you even had the guts to send someone I’ve seen with you before? Step up your game, oldie” Madden said apathetically, dropping his leg.

Sergei was coughing as he fell from the couch to the ground with Madden’s unfeeling dark eyes on him.

“I know who she is even with her black wig. I recognized her… She’s Micheal, isn’t it? She deceived The Bratva, and do you know how many mob assassins will be out to get her if they know she’s a female? She’d have over 100 billion rubles as bounty on her head the moment it gets out. Not only that, but you’d also be automatically disqualified from the future Pakhan contest cos you knew about it and deceived The Bratva too! You’d risk your father’s position cos of a woman? Please kill her right now!” Sergei said.

“Are you saying this cos of your first daughter?” Madden smirked, inserting his right hand in his slacks pocket nonchalantly.

“I genuinely care about you, Madden. I know you’re powerful but you’re too smart to start a mob war cos of a woman! I promise not to tell anything to anyone but you can’t keep it forever” Sergei stood

“When I become The Pakhan, nothing will happen even if The Bratva (organization) finds out” he replied, his accent becoming rougher.

“What if they find out before then? Erik is not dying soon” Sergei said.

“Says who?” Madden’s tone calmed__the dangerous type of calm.

“Madden we had a deal, and we both know you can’t become The future Pakhan without me” Sergei calmly said too.

“And who says I’m not gonna uphold my part of the deal when she comes back? For now, stop spying on me, else I’ll really kill you” Madden replied and left the house.

Sergei took his suit and flung it in anger.

“He’s like a wall… Why can’t i see through him! Michael has to die” he seethed, bursting out of the living room in rage.

*

CLAN, 7:30PM*

Madden went to see Sergei alone, so when his car stopped at the park, he’s the only one who came out.

Coincidentally, Adeline and Loud are on their way to the kitchen for dinner that same time.

Loud bowed respectfully immediately he sighted him, but he’s not even looking their way.

Adeline stopped, but then she resumed her walk after a second.

Madden undid the first three buttons of his black shirt as he started walking towards the Maya’s suite.

Adeline kept up with her walk too till they walked past each other.

His scent invaded her nose, and she had to hold her breath so she won’t inhale.

His right hand is bandaged as a result of punching the mirror, and when her eyes caught it, she quickly looked away till they completely walked past each other.

Madden went out of sight, and she went to the kitchen with Loud, but then it was crazy over there too.

Over fifty mobsters are at the kitchen dinning to eat dinner which has never happened before.

Obviously, it’s because of her, but she decided to play along.

She found a seat with Loud and was about to sit when her eyes caught Poe.

She’s sitting opposite them, and Jinx is beside her.

Her makeup covered her scars, so she looks normal, and there’s a large smirk on her face.

Adeline sat anyways, and Loud settled beside her.

Malik joined them shortly, sitting at her left side.

Selesta served them the general dinner of kotleti and mashed potatoes as side dish, but Adeline decided to take pickled vegetables and bread as appetizer first.

The moment she took the bread knife to start cutting the slices, Poe started.

“I bet no female here knows what it feels like to have Death give you head. Fûck… It’s a heavenly call” she said, and the female mobsters surrounding her gasped.

Adeline’s hand stopped moving on the bread plate, though she didn’t look up.

“Did it really happen?” One of the female mobsters asked curiously.

“Why do you think I was in his manor all day? Gawd… That man knows how to use his tongue and fingers well… I know what that devilish tongue can do… My p+$$y is still hot” Poe shamelessly said, making sure her eyes are on Adeline whose hand is still paused on the bread plate.

“I wish it was me … You’re damn lucky, girl” another female said.

“Yes I am, but too bad you won’t be able to have a taste of him. He told me he prefers my body to the body of a certain bî+ch” Poe continued.

Adeline took a cup of water and drank moderately, looking unconcerned.

“Why am I hating her more?” Loud muttered, drinking from his beet juice.

“This has always been her shitty natural attitude, don’t be surprised” Malik replied.

Adeline secretly gulped before proceeding to cutting the bread again, but then Poe continued…

“And have I told you how good his dîck was?”

“Poe” Jinx nudged her, but she wasn’t ready to stop.

“Thank gawd Angelika is not here” Lady Selesta muttered as she served meals.

“His d+ck is lengthy, and curvy!” Poe continued.

Adeline finally looked up, tightening her hand on the knife handle as her blazing eyes met with Poe’s eyes across the table.

“Nothing happened between you and him, right?” She muttered coldly, and everyone turned to her in sync.

“Why?” Poe slammed her palms on the table and stood with a glare.

Adeline rolled her eyes up, poisonously.

“Cos his d+ck is not curvy, it’s straight…9 inches” she replied flatly, and the kitchen scattered as Malik choked on his soup.

The soup came out of his nose.