Sweet Sin - S01 E170

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Sweet Sin - S01 E170

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 170

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[Vince’s Crib]

The grand plan is about to start.

It’s starting tonight, but the appearance of Kelly is still stalling it.

Kelly sat on the middle chair, looking as composed as she can manage to be.

Ruth sat on her wheelchair at the back of that couch.

Uncle Will is asleep in his room. He has been asleep since Vince dropped three pills of sleeping pill in his water earlier so he won’t disrupt this.

“So… you’re saying….Dean was jerking off to her pictures?” Vince talked as he paraded the room.

“I caught him, and now I’ve left his house. I’m getting divorced soon..” Kelly replied boldly.

Vince sat smartly.

“I warned him, but I should have known. He’s a part of the St. Graves brothers anyways. They never listen. Just like the junior twin brother whom I warned to leave the Empire before twenty-four hours. The ultimatum will be complete in thirty minutes, but his Odds are still there in the Empire.”

“Junior twin?” Ruth asked.

“You didn’t know?” Vince faced her. “Dean came out of their psycho mother before Tobias.”

“And they’ll be returning to their mother in heaven soon.” Ruth smiled.

“You can say that again,” Vince stood, facing Kelly.

“Now that you gave me this piece of information, what do you want?”

Kelly stood.

“To be a part of the club,” she rushed. “I’m not a billionaire, do I can’t be in that part, but I heard there are lower parts, like —”

“Like Delilahs?” Vince blinked.

“Yes.” Kelly nodded.

Vince laughed loud, moving closer to her. “You’re bold, smart, I like it. Actually, there might be a spot for you cos one of the Delilahs is on suspension.” He said.

At the entrance, the Frontman moved uncomfortably after he heard that.

Then, Xero tore in suddenly, his clothes stained with blood.

“They got my son in our house! They got my fuckin son! Tino is barely alive! Tino is barely alive!! I found him with a knife stuck in his chest in the car!!” He yelled.

“Calm the hell down!” Vince shouted at his face immediately.

“Leader, I can’t!!!” Xero yelled. “I made him leave his mother and come to me, and this is how he ends up? I swear, if I don’t see the bodies of Odds before daybreak, I won’t be ok!”

“Plans are almost clicking, you can’t ruin things with your anger!!!” Vince yelled. “You think I’m not angry too? Of course I am! My woman is captive at his Oddsion, you think I’m not pained? But I’m threading with caution cos I know he loves playing games, and we must win him in his own game with this move!”

“When is the move starting?” Xero breathed out.

Vince snapped his fingers at the Frontman immediately.

“The Serpents?” He asked.

“They’re all ready, sir.”

“I think the plan can move now, and after we finish this, I’ll know what do do with Dean.” Vince said.

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[Bexley’s Place]

Bexley stood in front of her bedroom mirror nakedly, turning around and checking her skin out.

No idea where Saint got that trauma kit from, but the injections she has been taking from it have been helping rapidly it felt like magic.

In a week or two, she should be able to return to Valhalla.

She dressed up again, and her eyes caught her phone screen that’s in bed, showing her account balance.

Saint gave her a million yesterday too to compensate for how the guards made her wait at the hallway.

For a moment after receiving the money, she thought of continuing her deception for Saint.

She thought of proceeding with making him her moneybag and not return to Valhalla, but she can’t.

She can’t close a money source for another, so she decided to just go on with the two at the same time.

She picked the phone and dialled Allison’s number.

“Hey, money lover.” Allison’s voice poured in.

“Whatever,” Bexley rolled eyes. “You at home? I’m coming to raid your kitchen.” She said.

“I’ll be at home in an hour. You can come in an hour.” Allison replied. “And I have news for you.”

“Tell me it’s about your love life!” Bexley gushed.

“You’ll hear about it when you arrive!” Allison laughed.

“Now I can’t wait!” Bexley hung up and began dressing up fast.

She doesn’t care if Allison ain’t home. She’ll wait comfortably in her place till she returns.

She finished dressing up and made to dial Saint’s line as she walked out of the house, but Frontman’s call rang on her mobile instead.

“What?” She picked with a snicker. “After y’all threw me away cos of few spots, you thought of calling to check if I’m dead or alive today?”

Frontman stayed silent.

“Well, I might be returning next week. My spots are almost gone.” She said as she opened her car.

“I’m sorry, Bexley…” Frontman said slowly. “You’ve been replaced. You’re to never come back, or you’ll get hurt. There’s a new Leader.”

Bexley let go of the car door.

“What!!”

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[Redd Family Hospital]

Peach still lay motionless in bed. Responding to treatment, but not looking like she’ll stand anytime soon

Her machines beeped slowly as if counting the remaining minutes to her awakening.

No one else is in with her. Acosta went to see the doctor two minutes ago, so when Dora came in, she met just Peach, and she nodded.

Her steps had no sounds as she moved towards the bed with a bent figure. Her stomach still hurts with the hit she received from Tobias yesterday, and Saint was even moved away from the hospital, so she can’t see him again.

At least for now.

Her brain wanted crime so bad, and she listened to it, so she came here.

She stood beside the bed, giving Peach a predatory glare on the bed before raising her hands with the fingers positioned in a claw-like manner. She brought it down to Peach’s neck, pressing hard.

Peach’s eyes shot open. Her unconsciousness ended, and she began struggling with Dora’s hands, wriggling beneath her weight.

Her legs flailed against the bed, eyes growing bigger and bigger as breaths left her slowly, slowly.

“D…d…add….”

The door flipped open, and Allison entered. Her bag dropped at the scene unfolding in the ward.

“Stop!!!” She screamed, running forward.

At the same time, Acosta entered, and his eyes nearly fell off their holes.

“Peach!!!” He yelled, running.

He literally flung Dora away while Allison picked Peach up from the bed, rubbing her neck and encouraging her to cough it all out.

The hospital guards rushed in with the doctors, and Dora was apprehended.

She didn’t even run. She looked ready to face consequences.

Like the consequences is the reason she did it in the first place.

“She’s also the one who sprayed perfume on me that day!” Peach said in-between her coughs.

“The fûck?” Acosta gasped.

—

[NYC Precinct]

When Tobias appeared at 9pm, the faces he was expecting to see are all present there.

Genevieve, Marley, Dean, and every other member of the club.

Everyone except Vince is here.

“You’re so thick-skinned it’s crazy. You actually appeared?” Dean scoffed.

“Why not pay more attention to your weak sperm, Dean?” Tobias replied without looking at him.

“You think you can enter and twist the tale like you always do?” Genevieve slammed the table.

“The only twisted thing here is your lipstick, Genevieve,” Tobias faced her with a smirk. “You look grotesque with it. Find a better shade.”

“You always irritate me soul whenever we meet.” Marley added.

“I’m actually going to puke before I leave here, Marley. You’re as disgusting as that.” Tobias scoffed.

The entrance of Tobias with Yalda and Jude behind him made half of the police department stand up.

The wanted man actually showed up by himself.

Some grabbed cuffs, some grabbed the warrant, some their guns.

But before they could even get close, Jude and Yalda blocked them.

However, Tobias slightly pushed them aside.

“I didn’t come here to wear your cheap wrist jewelry on my wrists,” he motioned at the cuffs. “And if my calculations is right, this should be the last time I’ll ever be pronounced wanted in this city.” He looked up.

Yalda and Jude got his signal immediately, and they made a call.

A minute later, twenty people entered the precinct.

Twenty complete people. They don’t look wretched or poor.

Ther look comfortably rich, like they’re eagar to be here.

Tobias stopped talking immediately. He let them do the talk.

“I’m Bianca Lewis,” the first one said. “A graduate of Hollow University. I was a business administration student like Tobias, and we even shared the same library card for a month when I lost mine. “Tobias was a playboy who was rumored to be a cultist in school, but he was the kindest boy in school. Dean was slashed on the head by a group of thieves, not Tobias.”

“Lies!!” Dean spranged up.

“Check my records,” the lady told the cops, and they did, seeing she really attended Hollow University, business administration student.

Same year as Tobias.

The second lady stepped up.

“I attended HU too, same department, and after our final year thesis, Tobias went to seminary. He never taught at Juniper Highschool. In fact, he hated tutoring cos he was fond of saying he didn’t have enough to give intellectually.” She said.

The third one was a man.

“I attended Juniper Highschool, and a journal won’t be enough to fill what Seraphina underwent from Kimmy Redd in school. I still have a video on my phone…. video of Kimmy pouring sardines oil on Seraphina’s sports wears in her locker…”

He submitted his phone.

Then the fourth one, another man.

“I was also a student of Juniper Highschool, and Vince St. Graves was a teacher, but he answered Vince Dawson back then. Vince was a pedophile who dated his 14yr old student, lured her to a cinema, took her virginity and submitted the skirt to Kimmy who showed everyone. That day, the skirt was thrown around like a ball, and Seraphina was expelled from school…I still have a video of the humiliation…”

He submitted his phone too.

Then another one stepped up.

“I was once a quack doctor who served time for eight years cos of it. While I was still quacking, Genevieve came to my office exactly this time ten years ago to buy abortion pills which I sold. She asked for the most potent ones, and I delivered, then she asked for my toilet liquid soap too.”

“It’s a lie!!!!” Genevieve spranged up immediately. “It’s all lies!!”

“I have evidence,” the man scoffed. “The liquid soap name…it’s Wipe. You saw the potency, and that’s why Wipe is your household general liquid soap till now!”

Genevieve froze.

Even Dean is frozen too.

Then the next man stepped up too.

“My brother once worked as a gateman at Redd Estate, but suddenly, his body was sent home with a bullet wound on him. Our parents were bribed with money to shut up, and—”

“Where the fûck is evidence!!” Marley yelled madly, standing.

“The bullet, killer!” The man yelled, bringing out a bullet. “You left the bullet in him, thinking we’ll be top powerless to investigate, but I did, and I found out it was the most expensive military bullet, and that you… Marley Redd, you get secret supplies of it yearly!”

Marley removed his glasses.

“I attended Genius Elementary School, same elementary as the St Graves brothers and Vince St. Graves…” Another man said. “Vince St. Graves and Dean St. Graves were absolute bullies who always went after Tobias. And every Genius Elementary School pupil will testify.”

The next person to come out was the current gatekeeper at Redd Estate.

Genevieve and Marley were stunned to the bones.

“Kyle?”

The man ignored them.

“Kimmy’s body was brought at night with a by the Leader of a club called Valhalla.” He said.

“What!!!” Genevieve shouted.

“Genevieve and Marley are members of the club, but they suddenly pulled out. Kimmy’s murder was their punishment for it.” The gatekeeper continued. “And the SERAPHINA.. BURN IN HELL carving on Kimmy’s body, Genevieve and Marley intentionally carved it there to frame Tobias for it and make it look like he killed Kimmy to avenge Seraphina.”

Marley’s glasses fell.

At this point, Tobias should be laughing, cos he’s enjoying this so much, but he’s not laughing.

He can’t.

Something isn’t right somewhere.

Why is Vince not here?

“Continue listening to my evidences in human form till the last one.” he told the cops. “Listen, and listen good, then decide how to handle it on your own. I don’t ever want to step this station again. Ever!” He shot darkly.

Then, he turned around and began walking out with his men.

A cop nearly followed him, but another cop pulled him back.

“The President is currently speaking to the new commander cos of him. Don’t jeopardize things.”

The cop stepped back.

Outside, Tobias’s gut feeling only grew worse.

Something isn’t right.

In fact, everything.

“I don’t even know when you gathered these people, Wrath. You keep amusing me.” Yalda smiled.

“Vince was allowed to play his game and use all his cards before Firstie moved. It’s peak, now he has been exposed to the public properly, and First Lady herself will release a statement tommorow to drop her own story.” Jude smiled. “But why is Vince not here?”

“Are the weapons ready?” To ias suddenly faced Yalda. “Especially the machine guns.”

“Everything is ready,” Yalda nodded. “We’re ready to go to war with Vince and his Serpents at dawn.”

Tobias got in his car, the feeling of uneasiness growing again.

He picked his phone and dialled Seraphina.

Once. Twice. Thrice.

She didn’t pick.

He dialled Saint.

Once. Thrice.

He didn’t pick.

He dialed handlers of Odium.

Once.

They didn’t pick.

“Shit!” Jude sounded.

“Everything’s wrong!” Yalda snapped.

Tobias drove, and immediately he moved the car, Yalda and Jude found something to hold.

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[Tobias’s Oddsion]

Tobias’s McLaren tires left imprints on the driveway as he drove inside the Oddsion property, but he couldn’t even get to the park before he stopped because…

There’s blood everything.

Walls. Grounds. The cars in the park, the black roses in the garden…the marbles and glasses.

There’s blood everywhere.

Slowly, the three of them stepped out of the car, and their eyes widened like it has never done before.

Not just blood.

Bodies lay around.

So many bodies.

Dead bodies.

Bloody, gruesomely killed bodies.

The smell of iron and smoke filled the air thickly.

The smell of Death.

Inside, Tobias’s polished shoes crunched over spent shell casings scattered across the marble like twisted confetti.

Blood had dried in dark streaks along the walls while shattered glass glittered beneath the chandeliers.

Bodies lay collapsed in doorways, twisted and mangled where they had made their last stand.

For the first time in his existence, Tobias’s heart stumbled.

It skipped fearfully beat.

Twice…thrice…

Then relentless.

His chest blowed.

No Seraphina.

His Sera isn’t here.

His eternity isn’t here.

His sanity…

Seraphina is nowhere.

No Saint.

No living thing in this house.

A weak whimper reached him from one of the maids who still has a little life left inside her.

The maid dragged herself from behind an overturned table, her uniform soaked crimson.

One of her trembling hand pressed against her bleeding shot stomach.

Tobias dropped slowly to one knee before her, and the woman looked at him with tear-filled eyes.

Tobias’s heartbeats was jumping wildly as his voice came out barely louder than a breath……

“Wh..where’s my Sanity? Where’s Sera?”

The maid’s lips quivered, then it opened a bit as she tried to answer.

But blood spilled from her mouth to Tobias’s face, and she gave up.

Dead.

TBC.

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