The JailBird Chapter 48

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🔸The JailBird:

🔸(Female • In • Disguise)🔸

IGOR’S SUITE*

Igor had to take out his displeasure on someone, and luckily, the right person is always available.

Kimberly.

She’s kneeling in front of him, sucking his dîck wetly, though they’re both clothed.

Igor was groaning, facing the ceiling chandelier as she gagged on him, chocking on his cap.

“Darn… Don’t go slow… Don’t go slow!” He grinded his teeth, pushing himself brutally into her throat.

Saliva drooled out of Kimberly’s mouth as she couldn’t contain it all, and she mistakingly bit him.

Igor pulled out of her mouth and slapped her.

“I’m so sorry” she looked up at him and quickly took the dîck to continue sucking, but then the front glass window shattered as a bullet pierced through it.

Their eyes widened as they both faced the direction at once to see Madden jumping in.

“Are you out of your damn mind?” Igor glared, pulling up his trousers.

Before he could bolt his belt, Madden was already with him, punching him bloodily in the face.

“Darn!” Igor spat, punching him back.

The punch did nothing to Madden cos he returned it immediately, and Igor’s nose bled out.

“Where is Micheal?” Madden asked the question.

Inside of answering, Igor punched back again.

The blow met Madden’s lips, but it did nothing.

Madden grabbed Igor by the collar and went down with him on the couch, punching him one, two, three…

Quit counting… It was twenty punches at a go, and by the time he was done, Igor’s face was bloodily unrecognizable.

“Where is Michael?” Madden asked again, his voice grave.

Igor chose the hard way again cos he raised his head and hit his forehead on Madden’s own.

Madden threw his head back, then he brought his own forehead down on Igor’s own, giving him a proper hit.

Blood ran out of Igor’s mouth this time, and all the demons in Madden’s head came out on display.

“Where. Is. Micheal?” He asked for the third time, each word burning deep end leaving a scar.

Igor opened his mouth to talk, but before he could do that, a thrash came landing on Madden’s head from behind.

Blood ran down his face, journeying down his white shirt as he looked up.

It was Kimberly.

She hit a bottle of tequila on his head actually.

Madden smiled lethally, his bloody face giving him the look of Satan as he stood from Igor and came for her.

Kimberly began shifting back shakily, but she couldn’t do that for long.

“You made a damn mistake” Madden muttered, throwing a punch at her throat.

Kimberly coughed up blood before going down unconsciously, then Loud and Jinx came in.

“Take her … Await my orders” he said.

“Yes Master” they chorused, and Madden left the suite, heading for house of Orlovs.

Immediately he appeared at the threshold, Klara couldn’t believe her eyes as the blood on his face.

“How did this happen!!!”

He walked past her, into Erik’s room.

Erik was just about to come out of the room when he entered, so Erik stepped back.

“Michael… Where is he?” Madden asked, his voice too calm, too eerie.

“Release the goods, then we can talk” Erik replied craftily.

“Where is Michael?” Madden asked again, even calmer than the first time.

“Release the goods, stop acting sick! Did the basement mess with your head this much? Release the goods first!” Erik shouted.

The mention of the basement made Madden spiral, and just like it always happens, every other sound in the room disappeared.

The only sound he could hear right now is the sound of Erik’s heartbeats…

Thump!

Thump!

Madden fell into the past…the basement.

FLASHBACK… AGE SIX*

“Who’re you?” Madden asked with sign language as he gummed his body to the wall.

The basement is dead silent, and the Masked Monster is standing some feet away from him.

He raised his hand to his head, lowering the cloak cap and revealing his mask very well.

It’s a ghost face mask… So scary, so bloody, so horrible.

Madden opened his mouth to scream again, but damn his muteness. He couldn’t.

Masked Monster made long fast strides to him, and Madden fell on his butt before he could even get to him.

He squatted in front of Madden and grabbed him harshly by the throat, holding him in place before shoving an injection into his neck.

Madden went still, his eyes drooping and glossy as the silence deepened.

“Do you know what this injection does?” The Masked Monster’s voice came.

That voice… It’s a woman’s voice.

“It’ll crush your bones and your heart… it’ll crush your soul and mind too. You’ll lose your sanity bit by bit. Do you know the most interesting part? You’ll start getting it everyday from now on” she whispered.

Madden passed out.

BACK TO THE PRESENT*

“Where is Michael?” Madden asked the question for the third time.

“Bring me the goods” Erik replied stubbornly, and Madden left the room.

He stalked out of the house like a stage-5 hurricane, meeting Malik in front of it.

“I… Actually… I captured the video of the compound guards who tried to strip Micheal earlier. They were thirty” Malik said, pointing his phone at Madden.

Madden took the phone and watched the video emotionlessly for two minutes, capturing their faces in his head before dropping the phone.

He matched the phone as he walked away, and the screen got condemned.

“Shit! The phone is new” Malik muttered.

*

AN HOUR LATER*

The clan fell into a deep chaos like it has never been since it’s establishment.

Mobsters could be seen running around, and guards are slamming into each other.

It’s as if the snow is aware of the upcoming war too cos it’s falling aggressively.

There are thirty graves in the clan burial ground, all dug by the mobsters cos Madden told them to.

Madden stood in the middle of the burial ground, smoking jaguar calmly.

The calmness is too much that it’s scary.

The thirty compound guards who abused Adeline earlier have all been captured, and they’re currently tied up on the ground like luggages.

Everyone of them is begging for their lives.

…Cos any minute from now, they’ll be getting buried ALIVE.

*

CLINIC*

Igor got carried here by Andrei, and though he got treated by his nurses, his face is still a mess.

He’s leaning back on the pillow, and Andrei is beside him.

“You shouldn’t have done that to Angelika” he said.

“What are you gonna do now? Beat me? She acted annoying ” Igor replied, unable to speak well.

“She’s just a child, Igor! She’s a child, and now she’s unconscious! You think you and The Pakhan can bring Madden to his knees by doing all of these? That guy is not human!” Andrei shouted, and Igor kicked him.

Andrei fell on the second bed, then Igor stood and kicked him again.

“Your shit has to stop, else I’ll kill you myself one of these days. Watch as Madden releases the goods. Arresting Micheal means clipping his wings and he’d want his wings back” Igor said, but then a guard rushed in.

“There’s a big problem!” He reported.

“What are you talking about?” Igor glared.

“Death… He’s about to bury thirty compound guards alive” the guard replied, and Igor nearly fainted.

“What!”

*

BURIAL GROUND*

There’s no hint of joke in the air.

It’s infused with darkness, madness, and insanity.

Ten guards have already been buried alive, and the eleventh one is currently getting buried.

“Please please please!!! Kimberly gave the orders and we were only following! Please!!!!!!!!!”

No ear was ready to listen to his pleadings.

Loud and Jinx led the group of mobsters who are pouring soil on their heads.

Madden is still in the middle of the place, still calm and gentle, still smoking as he watched the impromptu burial.

May their damn souls rest in imperfect pieces.

He didn’t move from his spot till the twentieth guard was buried alive.

The twenty first guard was just about to get buried when Erik came rushing.

His eyes were wide as he counted the number of graves which were already getting cemented.

Igor came running too, and his eyes almost fell from their sockets at the shock that hit him.

“Stop!!!!!!!!!!!!” Erik shouted in horror, his lips shaking as Madden faced him.

“Where is…

“He’s in the underground water dungeon” Erik interrupted, horror filling his eyes too.
Madden started walking out of the place, his destructive calmness still intact.
“Continue the burial. All thirty” he ordered with an inhumane tone before going out of sight.
“Stop! It’s an order” Erik spat, the mobsters stopped, dropping their shovels and diggers.
“Continue” Loud and Jinx chorused.
*
UNDERGROUND DUNGEON*
The water level is rising.
Every damn second.
The water dungeon is a confined drowning area, and Adeline is in the middle of the water.
When she was brought here an hour ago, the water only reached her ankles, but right now it has gotten to her waist level.
Any minute from now, it’d cover her head, and she’d die.
Is it strange that she’s not scared a bit right now?
Her master might not have come for her at the training ground, but she knows he won’t allow her to die here.

She has hit the iron door so much, but it’s useless, so she just gave up and continued swimming in the cold liquid.
Kimberly.
Kimberly betrayed her, and now it’s obvious she brought her to the clan to die.
The reason she drastically changed or why she’s doing all of this is still unknown, but she’s sure that this is only just the start.
So far she stays alive in this clan, then Kimberly will pay heavily for what happened today.
Now that the sisters bond has been broken, she gives no fûck about anything else.
She’ll find Corey’s document and punish Kimberly, then she’d catch Corey and give him a delicious death.
But to do the three, she has to survive and leave this hellhole alive.
The water is currently at her breàsts level, and slowly, like a dream…
The fear she has been suppressing started gnawing at her mind, and she went to the door again, hitting it repeatedly.
“Let me out! Let me out bastards!!! I can’t die! It’s not my damn time yet!!!” She yelled, hurting her knuckles in the process of hitting.

Her voice echoed in the heavy room, reverberating in the water.
Wet strands of her golden hair got stuck to her devastatingly tired face, then she left the door and walked back to the middle again.
She stood on a metal on the ground, and the metal raised her, so the water lowered to her stomach level, but it didn’t take long before the water rose to her breàsts level again, going to her neck level.
She’s drowning!
“Let me out!!!!!!!!!!” She yelled, and she’s sure she lost her voice after that insane scream.
A round door opened at the iron roof, and she gasped sharply…
“Master…!”
An hand stretched down to her, and she quickly grabbed it, but when she looked up, it’s a different face.
Damn far from what she expected.
Her eyes widened…. “Corey”

TO Be Continued