Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You? - Chapter 608: A new Chess Piece - 2
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After a rigorous Gymnastic exercise, the 2 laid down cuddling affectionately, with Camilla stroking the fool’s chest soothingly. Albeit a fool, but he was also the secret leader of a dangerous and powerful gang in district 47. This guy was a young Mafia boss who rose to power, united 7 other gangs under his wing and took over the entire district 47 in a twinkle of an eye.
Even the military and police officers find it hard to take him down. How to say it? District 47 was a place riddled with all sorts of mercenaries in the world and in the country. It was like a safe haven for mercenaries. Killings happen here frequently, trafficking, drug experimentation on humans, you name it… District 47 was a combination of 1 massive city, as well as 2 neighboring villages too and their forest surroundings.
Once crossing into District 47, you enter the every man for himself zone.
These people also had the latest weapon technology, sometimes kidnapping famous weapon makers and doctors to come work for them by force. District 47 had the firepower to take down any military planes hovering around their airspace. They were a tough nut to crack, and many times, have killed undercover cops and military personnel sent on to rescue others.
Of course, they’ve taken over the place, making even the ordinary folks who live there cower in fear wherever they rise to do business. There were stores there, hotels, farmers, you name it.
For their criminal activities to thrive, the community must also thrive. So they never stopped regular folks from doing business. It’s just that every month, each business must pay a certain tax fee to them. Call it protection fee… Well, this young 29 year old Camilla was in bed with, was a menace to many from the tender age of 6. That’s right, he was already brutalizing and torturing people then. And by 15, he took over a boss of a gang that recruited him. But how did he take over, by killing his boss and those within his gang who opposed him. Then he continued taking over until he had the entire District 47 under his control.
Out here, they call him the King. Sure, there were some newly sprung gangs and even some old ones who weren’t under his control here, but no one dared to go against him.
Camila had to admit that although she despised all humans now, she for one used to be a human pirate, and was impressed by his tactics. That being said, no matter how much favor she gave her prey, it was still prey… a chess piece she had to use to fuel her desire for more war… war, war, war!
That’s what she wants. She wants to see it all burn to the ground. She wanted to hear screams and all sorts of cries anguish all around her. Dear heavens… What was wrong with her? Nothing!… absolutely nothing!
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Camilla chuckled, planting a taunting kiss and yanking on the King’s nipple playfully. “Did you see the news from the Vice President? It seems the President is ready to move all out against your District 47. And I know my man is never a coward who is afraid of a little fight. So what will you do now that all eyes are on you?”
“What will I do?” The King’s eyes grew grim. He was typically a person who was very level headed. But for some reason, he and many others felt they couldn’t keep silent anymore. The entire Vardos was quickly growing into a battlefield, the sort he liked. He had to also admit that he loved this sort of chaos. The outside world of Vardos out of his District 47 was quickly turning into mercenary grounds too. It seems all ordinary people also have something to vent off too. Well, this was just the way he liked it.
Licking his lips cruelly, The King knew that this was the right time to act. “My darling Camilla, do you know that before meeting you, I didn’t know what my true future would look like. But now, I know my true purpose is to not only grow District 47, but to take over the entire Vardos, turning it into a world of our own.”
As of now, the military was too busy taking care of the chaos across Vardos as a whole, allowing him to monopolize 1 other major city tinder his belt. Now, district 47 has grown in size again. The more chaos there is, the greater their chances of taking over Vardos. That being said, since the Vice-President has said the President wants to make a move on his District 47, then he must first make a move on that bloody president to show his might. And who else better to use than the many top mercenaries and killers in his vicinity?
Know that the killers here were some within the Dark web. Some were top killers and assassins too. The King began feeling too mighty having his ego stroked by his woman. Which other Mafia man or boss can have the Vice-President of a country under his ‘fingers?’ Where have you seen it done?
The King started feeling cocky, thinking it was his charm and power that made the Vice-president fearful of him. Hey, Camilla, his woman, was the one who linked both sides up. And now, The King is ready to take on the Presidential suit and become Vardos’ next president. What election? What voting?
In the face of true power, all must bow to him, no questions asked. As for his dear wife and bastard daughter, who even knows if that child is his?
The King felt he must have been blind to love such a worthless lowlife before. Now, he wished for nothing else but to have her and her child killed. Of course not yet. He first wanted her to open her dog eyes and see him and Camilla rise higher in power before killing her off.
How dare she betray him like that? If not for Camilla, he would have never known that she was sleeping around with 10 other men and even talking to the feds about him. KILL~
The King had so many plans up his sleeves.
Looking at the news on the TV, The King suddenly had a bright idea for when they’ll strike. “Darling, isn’t the press-conference in 5 days time?”
Both gave each other tactful stress, before chuckling and preparing for round 3. In 5 days, the world will get their message.