Grand Master

Grand Master
Chapters 10. Dark Time



Alexander violently bit the hand of one who was still firmly blocking his body.


It was not a detachment, but a punch to his bends that Alexander got. The blow made Alexander's small body stagger and fall unconscious.


" Take the boy to the base ! " The cold voice still with the face veil reigned over. Sometimes his hand pressed against his left chest.


" Don't leave any traces ! Do it clean ! " Next, before he fainted. Blood seeped quickly from behind the light blue shirt he was wearing.


" Hurry and take Mr. Billy to headquarters ! "


" Clean the location without leaving any traces ! " the command again.


The group of cars rushed to leave the location into the forest.


Duarrr.


An explosion sounded loud. Flames and black smoke soared into space.


***


Mr Albert Arzallane was killed in a car accident on the corner of road H in the city of Z along with his driver. It is not known the exact cause of the accident. Temporary allegations due to tire covers that resulted in loss of control so that the car rolled and exploded instantly. Jenna ... .


" Mirhaha ... . " The sound of laughter of satisfaction rang out so loudly in a villa on the outskirts of Z city.


A hand squeezed the City Daily newspaper with the news of Albert Arzallane's accident that morning.


" After a long time waiting for your death Albert hahahaha... . I'm content. Moreover, you bastard Leona, feel hahahaaha... . " Satisfied laughter did not stop from the corner of the lips of a tall thin-looking man. His face was sinister with a scar streaking across from the corner of the left temple to his right cheek.


A satisfied smile was still clearly imprinted on his face.


" I'll make your descendants pay for all the pain that's been inflicted on me and my family. You and all your descendants will feel the same way. That's all the recompense you did, Albert. "he said again.


His thin hands were pounding the table in full force.


His breathing sounds rough and full of anger.


Occasionally from the corner of his lips puffed nicotine smoke.


Some bottles of liquor splashed where - where.


" ****** fucking ! Put your mouth and your hands ! " His command was angry at a woman who was half dead between her legs to give satisfaction.


Occasionally his hands were rough with the woman's hair.


The woman was tired because it had been a few hours of oral without pause.


" Foolish, do it right. "unpatiently his foot kicked the woman down.


" Sorry, sir, I can't. I was tired, let me take a break. "the woman said quietly with fear. His smooth body was curled up limply.


" My lips are dead, sir.


The beautiful woman with the flat yellow skin curled helplessly in the corner of the sofa. Breath hunting.


Long curly hair is already messy because of the grip of the male wearer.


" Rest in hell there, stupid woman !" said the man while pulling the trigger and aiming at the woman's chest. Instantly his body decays, not moving anymore.


Dorr.


" Hans ! Clean ! " his command to his men.


His thin hands pulled the zipper of his pants, and rushed out of the room.


" Prepare the others ! "


The man called Hans, entered and dragged the lifeless naked body out of the room. Bring it to the corner of another room and throw it from the window towards the crocodile pool below.


Horrifically. Sadistic. One word that is appropriate for the man - the leader of The Black Hole.


***


Elsewhere, in the deepest part of another villa, it appeared that Alexander's small body was shivering with fear. Alexander was sealed in a basement.


Dark room with moonlight. Moist and cold walls.


" Mommy ! Daddy ! " Alexander is hysterical in the shadow of his dream. His body shivered in fear.


A guard opened the door of the room and ... .


Byurrrs.


The guard doused Alexander with a bucket full of cold water.


Alexander's body stiffened and then shivered.


" Don't get sick, Lery ! " A voice from a friend of the guard reminded.


" The day after tomorrow will be sold to Mr. Aljendro. Pretty high price for Arzallane descent. Hahaha .. . "he continued again.


With a grumbling man called Lery called his friend, fellow guards, " Ask the maid to clean and treat him. Mr. Aljendro doesn't like dirty things. "


***


One week later.


" This is your order, Sir. Good stuff Arzallane descent. Original. " The voice of someone handing Alexander's body towards a tall thin man with a sinister face.


Alexander's small body in a tie was pushed closer towards the Skinny Man.


The man called Mr. Aljendro noticed Alexander's body. Judging from his level and physical.


" It's pretty. " said the man judging.


Even though he was 6 years old, Alexander Moralez was a handsome boy, a clean face with clear eyes. Looks smart and agile.


" Fair. Not bad. " Aljendro smiled cunningly.


" You're doing a good job, Billy. " Aljendro smiled in praise.


" Thank you, Sir. What about the payment ? " Billy Soarez asked happily. Hoping that the great gift Aljendro had promised would be his soon.


" Your money will be sent immediately Billy. "


" But ... . " Aljendro paused his sentence.


" But why, sir ? " ask Billy Soarez confused.


Aljendro smiled cunningly.


" Calm down, Billy ! Your money will be transferred but not to your account but to hell ... . Haha ... . "


A loud laughing sound rang out along with the sound of the trigger being pulled.


Dorr.


Billy Soarez's body immediately fell spattered with blood.


" You're stupid, Bill. I don't trust anyone including you. Moreover, you are also part of the Arzallane family. " The skinny legs of Aljendro kicked the body of Billy Soarez who had been sprawled with blood.


" Clean up clean ! And take the boy with us. We go home now ! "


Once again Alexander's small body stiffened. His eyes were terrified. The third time, Alexander saw the bloodshed before his eyes directly.


Alexander's face was pale. His hands clenched hard. The shadow of Mommy and Daddy being shot flashed through his mind.


" Akhhhhhhhhh .. no !! " Alexander Moralez is screaming hysterically.


Aljendro laughed heartily.


" I'm satisfied. I'm satisfied, Albert Arzallane. Haha ... . " Aljendro laughed happily at his work.


***


" Mister ! Sir Alex ! " Han Liu tried to pat his Great Master on the shoulder in fear.


Alexander Moralez shivered in fear. His face was deathly pale with the sweat of a grain of corn all over his face and body. The breath of Alexander Moralez Arzallane seemed to sting.


" Mister ! " Han Liu tried to pat his Master on the shoulder a little harder to resuscitate Alexander Moralez Arzallane.


" Amhh ... . " Alexander Moralez groaned in his dream.


Face paled.


Alexander Moralez gasped when he felt a loud slap on his cheek. His eyes were red suddenly.


" You're looking to die, Han ? " All of a sudden Alexander Moralez grabbed Han Liu's shirt crate and choked Han Liu's neck instantly when his consciousness returned.


" Sorry, Sir. I've been trying to wake you up, sir. Looks like you're dreaming la .. gi ta.. in Tu. an. " Han Liu explained slowly, and tried to unravel the strangulation on his neck.


Alexander Moralez Arzallane looked at Han Liu angrily.


His eyes look sharp. The chuckle on Han Liu's neck was getting hardened.


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