Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 73
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[Wrath Investments Empire]
Kelly and Dean made sure to wait behind till every single member of staffs have left the premises, and they also hit the lights-off switch.
The Empire was in total darkness when they jointly carried out the body of the secretary in a black body bag. Allison held the legs, and Dean held the shoulders.
Slowly, without missing a calculated step till they got to Dean’s car and threw the body in his trunk.
Dean closed the trunk fast.
“Fûck…” He cussed.
“Why the fûck would you have to kill before joining the club?” Kelly shook.
“I don’t know, Kell. I don’t!” Dean held her shoulders. “I didn’t plan to kill him, but he saw the note, and I…had no choice. I had none.”
“How?” Kelly nodded. “How do we get it out of here successfully?”
“Do you trust me?” Dean asked, but she shook him off.
“This ain’t a matter of trust!”
“You have to trust me that I’ll be able to get the body to my family Memorial Estates successfully! We’re in this together now, you can’t back out.” Dean sharply said.
“Fûck, fine, fine.” Kelly raised her hands. “Let’s go, you just make sure this doesn’t go south.”
“I got this,” Dean assured as they got in the car together.
Dean drove, and Kelly sat right beside him, trying to stay stable as Dean entered the bright streets.
Even Dean’s heart was slamming. If anyone discovers his secretary’s body with him, his money won’t be enough to wash away the tarnish is image is going to receive, and maybe jail.
He kept his hands steady on the wheels though, but when he saw a police checkpoint ahead, he froze.
“No… they’re not supposed to be on this road tonight. This road is always free of cops.” He mentioned.
“Just go, Dean.” Kelly encouraged.
He looked at him, and she nodded at him before he drove forward.
A little before they got there, a different car sped past the checkpoint, refusing to stop even when the police blasted at him.
The whole police department went after him, and like that, the road became free.
Dean went by freely, taking a deep breath as they went past that point.
Kelly said nothing throughout the drive like she was rethinking her life choices. If she hadn’t entered that office to make up with him, she wouldn’t have witnessed this.
If she hadn’t chose him over Tobias, she wouldn’t even be in this mess to begin with.
Dean drove into the Memorial Estate. Merely seeing his face, the masked guards opened the gate.
Dean stopped the car in front of the main building where Uncle Will’s office is.
Uncle Will came out before he could even get down from the car.
“Dean?” The man frowned surprisingly.
“Uncle!” Dean held him desperately. “I need to get a body under the soil tonight, unfailingly!” He explained.
“I don’t follow,” Will frowned still.
Kelly opened the trunk, and Will lifted the bag from the secretary’s face. “What the hell? Your Secretary?” He faced Dean.
“I’ll explain later, Uncle. But for now, I need it buried.” Dean said restlessly.
Will wanted to say something else, but maybe he decided it wasn’t necessary, so he stopped.
He called the workers, and the body was carried inside.
Dean received a buzz on his phone immediately.
He raised the screen to read…
• Congratulations on your hardest sin. More kills to your bullets. You committed most of the sins before we even invited you. Greed? Hate? Envy? Malice? Covetousness. It’s all done. Now, get the Lust done, and we’ll welcome you to the circle of the Wealthy prodigies.
Dean blinked repeatedly, reading your text over and over.
“Valhalla?” Uncle Will got closer and read the text with him.
Dean looked up, pocketing the phone.
“It’s not what you think, Uncle.”
“It’s exactly what you think, Uncle.” Kelly broke the ice. “He’s becoming a Valhalla member soon.”
“Shit.” Will mumbled.
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[Hospital]
Tobias and Jude went straight to the power room of the hospital. That’s where they have business at anyways. But Jude carried a small box with him this time.
The five operators in the power room rose immediately they entered.
One of them recognized Tobias first.
“The Cultist Priest?” He scoffed rudely. “What are you doing here? Came to say hi to the churchgoers who’re bedridden cos of you? Or the two who died last night?”
“Get me the last night footage of the ward of the dead two.” Tobias tapped the table once.
“You can’t just come in here and order around, Priest. Follow protocol.” One of the five said.
“I don’t follow protocols,” Tobias sighed. “I hate the clear path, I prefer the woods. You’re going to give me the footage I asked.”
“They already died, what are you looking for? Actually, why don’t you go into their wards and place yoor bible on them? Try to be Jesus.” The first one yapped.
And that was followed by a mocking laughter from all of them.
“J,” Tobias called.
Jude placed the small box on the table, opened it, and took out a hammer which he handed to Tobias.
Tobias swung it once.
Just once, to the head of the one who laughed the loudest.
The hammer met that head with a crushing force, boring a round hole in the skull and spilling out the brain matter along with blood.
As the body fell heavily, the other four opened their mouths to scream.
“You scream, you scream to your deaths, ok?” He pointed the hammer.
They went shut, shaking, clamping their palm on their mouths.
The last one pinned his lips together, bladder opening as his pee soaked his pants and the floor.
Tobias went for that one and swung the hammer on his head too, breaking his skull like the first one.
He landed right on top of the first one, and the remaining three stopped breathing. They struggled to stay contained and not pee.
Jude chuckled behind him.
“Now,” Tobias inhaled. “Fûck, I really didn’t want to kill people today, but…” He faced the three. “The footage?”
“It’s here! It’s here!” The one in front of them ran to the nearest system. His shaky hands made his clicks slow, but he did it anyways after a several clicks. The footage appeared.
The moment of death of the two church members. It was clear as crystal, how a Valhalla Serpent—Grilled teeth, entered to kill the two by pressing a pillow to their faces.
He even left the footage intact and didn’t try coming here to delete it. What a bold fucker.
“I got what I wanted, now delete the footage of me entering this hospital and this room, and shut down the cameras for now. I don’t want it recording my exit.” Tobias ordered.
That operator didn’t even wait.
His fingers trembled over the keys as he made the deletion happen.
Jude packed the box back with the hammer inside. He left with Tobias, both taking empty hallways till they got back outside.
“Send a message across to Yalda and Migos,” Tobias said. “That nonentity who did the killing? I want him as the sacrifice tommorow.”
“As you wish, First Man.” Jude got his phone as they got in the car.
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