chapter 6
Hudson managed to drive to his compound as he packed his car in the garages as his bodyguard walk towards him, detecting that something was wrong with the way he was driving the car. Glancing at his face, they could tell that he was drunk and also, they were bruises on his face.
The next morning*
The first rays of sunlight lit up the whole room,the dawn chorus of the melodic birdsong drifted in, as Mr. Hudson woke up from his bed due to the reflection and noises of the chirping birds.
He was really tired after yesterday's party which he had attended. He stood up from his big mattress which only himself sleep on as he walked straight to the bathroom to have a glimpse at his awesome face. He do that often every morning he wake up.
He was startled to see some bruises all over his face as he looked into the mirror.
",what could have happened to him. "Who does this to him? He thought but still couldn't have a glue of who might do that to him that night. "Well,who ever did that to help should better run away because if he remember the person he wouldn't go lightly with the person.
He entered the bathtub as he put on the shower.
Just then, everything reflected back at him. Everything that has happened three years ago. He was still suffering from that Truman. That pain they made him feel.
. "No? He can never love any woman apart from her. She was his friend,his family and his wife. The only person who understands him.but she was killed on the night of their wedding. The night they just got married and was supposed to sleep together as a couples
He couldn't do anything as he watched his lovely wife being raped and killed.
"But he couldn't do anything. Back then" he was just so pure and innocent. Back then he was dumb as he didn't know how to fight! He cursed her Death. If only he knew how to fight back then,he could have saved her. But it doesn't matter anyway. What has passed has passed so he doesn't have to laminate the deaths.
But one thing he couldn't possibly do was to forget about her. He couldn't,he always saw her shadow. Her innocent cries whimpering before him. But he needed to avenge her death. He needed the six men that rape her killed her to be dead just like what they did to her wife. He would rape their wife and girlfriend like that. He doesn't f**king care of what will happen anyway. He just have to be ready. Last three months.he had eliminated one of their men and this month. He's planning on executing "Chris" the one who started everything. He's the second one on his list to be eliminated this month. Then after him. "Kayden" the leader of the Mafia. They thought he had forgotten all that has happened,but he haven't. He can't forget what had happened that day. It'll always be in his memories.
After taking his bath. He went back to his room and brought out his black suit and put it on. His phone suddenly rings as he picks it up. "Hello mother?" Good morning! He greeted as his mother sighed over the phone. Making some sound. "Mother! What's with that sound? Are you okay? He utter as his mother replied in a low shuddered tone.
" No my son. I want to see you know. I really need to see you. "Sorry mother,I don't think I can make it. He uttered as he heard her mother coughing over the phone. " Please my son. Just start coming right now. I have some important things to discuss with you before I die. She uttered as he got scared. "before you die? Was it that worse? "oh, I'll find some time to come then.he utter and ended the call. "Gosh! Seriously!
What's this her new plan of scaring him off. It should be an important thing she wants to discuss with him. "Sir, please come down and eat your food. It's ready. His maid voice echoed as he carried his suit case twisting the doorknob as he let himself out and came down stairs as he walked to his large dinner of six people. He sat down glancing at the many foods that were prepared before him. As two of the maids stood behind him in case he needed anything.
He took a spoon of the vegetarian sauce that was on his left side as he ate it with rice. He took another spoon of the spicy red noodles that was opposite the chicken as he also had a test of it.
Just like that, he tested each of the breakfast prepared before him but he didn't like any. The test of the meal wasn't what he was expecting. He was expecting something scrumptious and hygienic from them...but no'' he can't eat this kind of food or else" he's gonna stool.
" Who made this? His voice echoed into the maid's ears as they stood frozen. They just pray and hope he isn't gonna complain about the meal they prepare because if he does. They're gonna get fired. With trembling and anxious they stood in front of him as they sighed, shaking over.
Are you deaf? He asked again. All those while his glance was focused on the playing TV. "Mister, we're very sorry. We made the food. They utter kneeling down already. "Was this the way I prefer my food being prepared. "Carry your things and leave my house. He rasped in and without hesitation. They quickly obeyed and went to take their things. "Dean '' he called one of his house boys as he rapidly walked in. "Look for a male chief for me. Okay sir,Dean uttered as he watched him exit the door. "Gosh, this is hard work for him. Where could he see a male chief.
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