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Six, seven, eight, nine, and ten men on the ground later, Kingbo soon realized that his gang is no match for the intruder. He started running out to the door, planning on going to his bedroom to grab his pistol. Before he can even reach the door, the intruder is already on him, a fist going towards his face. *Smack* Kingbo's world went dark.
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"Uhhhh." Kingbo wakes up with a huge headache.
Kingbo did not know how long he was out but he found himself in the living room, the lights are turned back on. He then saw his members, all of them who are now awake, kneeling on the living room floor, their hands and legs tied with what looks to be zip ties, and their mouths gagged.
Kingbo was about to make a move but he realized that he too is tied up like his mates. He then looked around and saw the intruder clearly for the first time. The intruder is quite tall. The skin tight outfit displays the intruder's very athletic build. The intruder's face however is unrecognizable with the intruder wearing a ski mask. Kingbo noticed that a strange gadget is on the intruder's neck, which he guessed is a pair of night vision goggles.
He could not believe that a lone man was able to take them all down.
"Who the f.u.c.k are you?!" Kingbo defiantly asked.
The intruder however, did not respond and instead pulled out a stack out of his back pack. Kingbo seeing as he cannot get a word out of the intruder, decided to observe. 'At least 6 foot tall, fair skinned, and looks to be in his twenties based on the skin exposed.' Kingbo started gathering information he can use once this debacle is over.
'He does not want to kill. Big mistake, big guy. Too bad he's wearing gloves.' Kingbo already started planning his revenge.
He then saw the intruder carry the stack to his gang members and started laying what looks to be photographs in front of each kneeling thug. Kingbo became curious, but when he saw the faces of his thugs, he became anxious. Every thug who saw what was given to them by the intruder all had looks of panic and fear.
After the intruder was done distributing the photographs, Kingbo saw the intruder approach him and leaned closer.
"Curious?" The intruder whispered.
Kingbo then looked down at the intruder's hand and his heart slightly sank at what the intruder is holding. Kingbo saw in the intruder's hand, photos of his parents, his brothers, and his girlfriend.
While at a loss of what to do, Kingbo felt the intruder grab his hair and the intruder used it to drag him to the side of the living room. Kingbo had no choice but to stop resisting to avoid being injured any further.
"Who are you? I can give you money, women, whatever you want! Just let me go." Kingbo tried to negotiate.
"Money? I earn a few million a month. Women? I've got plenty. There's really nothing you can offer me." The intruder replied.
"Land! I can give you land! You just have to help me get it! My par – " Before Kingbo could say another word, *Smack* Kingbo felt dizzy as he was slapped to the floor by the intruder.
"I've read up on your family. Now, tell me. Why would I want the land of those nice, hardworking people? Hm?" Kingbo, while trying to scamper back up form the floor, heard the intruder ask.
"Then, what do you want?! Why are you doi-" As Kingbo managed to sit back up, *Smack* he was sent to the floor once again.
"I'm not done talking. Speaking of nice, hardworking people, why do you have to bother them? Hm? Answer." The intruder casually asks. Kingbo now gave up on getting up.
"I-I… " Kingbo knows that he does not have anything to justify his actions.
"Because I worked hard too! Why do they get nice things? I worked just as hard." Kingbo found a reason however and answered in indignation.
"Really now?" Kingbo then felt the intruder prop him up.
"That's not what I heard. 1992. What could you have worked hard on before you started your gang in 1992?" *Thump* Kingbo felt his lungs scream in pain from the intruder's punch to his gut.
"Ugghhh.." Kingbo's pain intensified as he landed to the floor once more.
"But thinking about it, I think you're right. You worked hard scamming people, borrowing money you can't pay, and wiping your foot on people's dignity like a doormat." Kingbo then felt the intruder's shoe on his face. The next moment, he felt the intruder start to rub his shoes on his face like a doormat.
At this point, Kingbo gave up on arguing with the intruder. "What do you want me to do then?" Kingbo asked.
"Now you're asking the right questions." He felt the intruder prop him back up, this time assisting him to sit down, his back against the wall.
He then saw the intruder walk towards the living room bar, kicked away the thug that was on his way, grabbed an expensive bottle of gin, opened it, and drank straight from the bottle.
"Hm. Yuck." The intruder said in disgust after gulping the gin down. The next moment, Kingbo's heart almost broke when he saw the intruder use the expensive gin to wash the blood on his gloves.
"Now. Kingbo. What I want you to do is to give back all what you took from the good people of Nabla. Cent by cent." Kingbo heard the intruder say.
"W-what?! B-but that's impossible!" Kingbo found the intruder's demand ridiculous.
"Oh. I know. How could you possibly give someone's hands and legs back? How could you possibly give someone's purity and chastity back? Lastly, how could you give someone's life back?" The intruder says as he approaches Kingbo once again.
"Ah. I- I- don't know what you're talking about!" Kingbo tried to deny.
"Oh, I know what you have done. Your men already told me how you took that poor man's life. Detail by detail, it matches the body that was found a few months ago." Kingbo then saw the intruder approach once again, lifted his leg and stomped down. *Snap*
"AHH!!!" Kingbo screamed to the top of his lungs as he felt his left knee shatter.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I won't do it again!" Kingbo begged as he rolled over the floor.
"Sorry? Oh no. You never would have said that had I not come here tonight." The intruder grabbed Kingbo's elbow.
Kingbo tried resisting but the intruder's hand is like that of a vice grip.
"AHHH!!" Kingbo screamed once again as he felt his elbow shatter.
"F*ck you! F*ck you! I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill your family, I'm gonna kill your dog!" Kingbo realized there's no use being polite to the intruder anymore.
"Yeah? Kill me? I'll give you a chance." Kingbo saw the intruder hands blur and the next moment, realized that the restraints were cut off.
Kingbo tried his best to stand up and tackle the intruder with all his strength, but the intruder simply stood still. *smack* Kingbo felt like he ran into a wall. He then felt the intruder grab his jaw used it to raised him into the air with one hand. The action shocked every thug in the room and one even peed his pants.
"Y-you… monster!" Kingbo's tried to claw, kick and punch the intruder but the intruder simply took them all as if they are nothing.
"Come on. Monster? Who of us maimed and killed good people? Hm? Kill me, you vermin. Your leg's gone. Your arm's gone. Your men can't help too. How does it feel? To not be able to fight back as someone just do what they want with you? Hm?"
"Why? WHY?!" Kingbo, exhausted after giving his all to fight back, already gave up.
"Why? Let me borrow your favorite expression. 'It gets my d.i.c.k hard.'" Kingbo then felt his remaining good elbow shatter.
"AHHH!! Kill me! Just kill me now!" Kingbo begged.
"oh. I'm not a killer. And if I kill you that means my fun is over." The intruder simply said. Kingbo then saw the intruder grab his good knee.
"No. NO!" *Crack* "AHHHH!!!!" Kingbo's begging was left unheard. He then felt the intruder's hand holding him up let go and he crashed to the floor.
"Why don't we move this conversation someplace else, hm?" Kingbo tried to resist the intruder gagging him, but to no avail. He could only let the intruder tie him up to a chair.
"Ah. Gentlemen. Thank you for your hospitality." The intruder now addressed the thugs.
"If you don't want to see me again, why don't you all start fresh? Hm? Even better! Why don't you all get out of Nabla? If you don't do one of those things, you will end up like what I did to your boss here and what I will do to him later. You'll find out in the morning."
"Anyway. Given time, I'm sure you will all take off your restraints, so I'll take my leave now. I hope we never see each other again. Don't make me come for you and your families." The intruder concluded.
Kingbo, who usually likes to terrorize people by his words, now feels like his style was like a child babbling after seeing the effects of the intruder's words to his men.
Kingbo was soon dragged outside his house by the intruder.
"Hmm. Nice muscle car. The shop lost a lot of money when you took it." The intruder said.
As the intruder pushed him inside the car, Kingbo soon connected the dots and Kingbo's eyes widened in realization.
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Six, seven, eight, nine, and ten men on the ground later, Kingbo soon realized that his gang is no match for the intruder. He started running out to the door, planning on going to his bedroom to grab his pistol. Before he can even reach the door, the intruder is already on him, a fist going towards his face. *Smack* Kingbo's world went dark.
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"Uhhhh." Kingbo wakes up with a huge headache.
Kingbo did not know how long he was out but he found himself in the living room, the lights are turned back on. He then saw his members, all of them who are now awake, kneeling on the living room floor, their hands and legs tied with what looks to be zip ties, and their mouths gagged.
Kingbo was about to make a move but he realized that he too is tied up like his mates. He then looked around and saw the intruder clearly for the first time. The intruder is quite tall. The skin tight outfit displays the intruder's very athletic build. The intruder's face however is unrecognizable with the intruder wearing a ski mask. Kingbo noticed that a strange gadget is on the intruder's neck, which he guessed is a pair of night vision goggles.
He could not believe that a lone man was able to take them all down.
"Who the f.u.c.k are you?!" Kingbo defiantly asked.
The intruder however, did not respond and instead pulled out a stack out of his back pack. Kingbo seeing as he cannot get a word out of the intruder, decided to observe. 'At least 6 foot tall, fair skinned, and looks to be in his twenties based on the skin exposed.' Kingbo started gathering information he can use once this debacle is over.
'He does not want to kill. Big mistake, big guy. Too bad he's wearing gloves.' Kingbo already started planning his revenge.
He then saw the intruder carry the stack to his gang members and started laying what looks to be photographs in front of each kneeling thug. Kingbo became curious, but when he saw the faces of his thugs, he became anxious. Every thug who saw what was given to them by the intruder all had looks of panic and fear.
After the intruder was done distributing the photographs, Kingbo saw the intruder approach him and leaned closer.
"Curious?" The intruder whispered.
Kingbo then looked down at the intruder's hand and his heart slightly sank at what the intruder is holding. Kingbo saw in the intruder's hand, photos of his parents, his brothers, and his girlfriend.
While at a loss of what to do, Kingbo felt the intruder grab his hair and the intruder used it to drag him to the side of the living room. Kingbo had no choice but to stop resisting to avoid being injured any further.
"Who are you? I can give you money, women, whatever you want! Just let me go." Kingbo tried to negotiate.
"Money? I earn a few million a month. Women? I've got plenty. There's really nothing you can offer me." The intruder replied.
"Land! I can give you land! You just have to help me get it! My par – " Before Kingbo could say another word, *Smack* Kingbo felt dizzy as he was slapped to the floor by the intruder.
"I've read up on your family. Now, tell me. Why would I want the land of those nice, hardworking people? Hm?" Kingbo, while trying to scamper back up form the floor, heard the intruder ask.
"Then, what do you want?! Why are you doi-" As Kingbo managed to sit back up, *Smack* he was sent to the floor once again.
"I'm not done talking. Speaking of nice, hardworking people, why do you have to bother them? Hm? Answer." The intruder casually asks. Kingbo now gave up on getting up.
"I-I… " Kingbo knows that he does not have anything to justify his actions.
"Because I worked hard too! Why do they get nice things? I worked just as hard." Kingbo found a reason however and answered in indignation.
"Really now?" Kingbo then felt the intruder prop him up.
"That's not what I heard. 1992. What could you have worked hard on before you started your gang in 1992?" *Thump* Kingbo felt his lungs scream in pain from the intruder's punch to his gut.
"Ugghhh.." Kingbo's pain intensified as he landed to the floor once more.
"But thinking about it, I think you're right. You worked hard scamming people, borrowing money you can't pay, and wiping your foot on people's dignity like a doormat." Kingbo then felt the intruder's shoe on his face. The next moment, he felt the intruder start to rub his shoes on his face like a doormat.
At this point, Kingbo gave up on arguing with the intruder. "What do you want me to do then?" Kingbo asked.
"Now you're asking the right questions." He felt the intruder prop him back up, this time assisting him to sit down, his back against the wall.
He then saw the intruder walk towards the living room bar, kicked away the thug that was on his way, grabbed an expensive bottle of gin, opened it, and drank straight from the bottle.
"Hm. Yuck." The intruder said in disgust after gulping the gin down. The next moment, Kingbo's heart almost broke when he saw the intruder use the expensive gin to wash the blood on his gloves.
"Now. Kingbo. What I want you to do is to give back all what you took from the good people of Nabla. Cent by cent." Kingbo heard the intruder say.
"W-what?! B-but that's impossible!" Kingbo found the intruder's demand ridiculous.
"Oh. I know. How could you possibly give someone's hands and legs back? How could you possibly give someone's purity and chastity back? Lastly, how could you give someone's life back?" The intruder says as he approaches Kingbo once again.
"Ah. I- I- don't know what you're talking about!" Kingbo tried to deny.
"Oh, I know what you have done. Your men already told me how you took that poor man's life. Detail by detail, it matches the body that was found a few months ago." Kingbo then saw the intruder approach once again, lifted his leg and stomped down. *Snap*
"AHH!!!" Kingbo screamed to the top of his lungs as he felt his left knee shatter.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I won't do it again!" Kingbo begged as he rolled over the floor.
"Sorry? Oh no. You never would have said that had I not come here tonight." The intruder grabbed Kingbo's elbow.
Kingbo tried resisting but the intruder's hand is like that of a vice grip.
"AHHH!!" Kingbo screamed once again as he felt his elbow shatter.
"F*ck you! F*ck you! I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill your family, I'm gonna kill your dog!" Kingbo realized there's no use being polite to the intruder anymore.
"Yeah? Kill me? I'll give you a chance." Kingbo saw the intruder hands blur and the next moment, realized that the restraints were cut off.
Kingbo tried his best to stand up and tackle the intruder with all his strength, but the intruder simply stood still. *smack* Kingbo felt like he ran into a wall. He then felt the intruder grab his jaw used it to raised him into the air with one hand. The action shocked every thug in the room and one even peed his pants.
"Y-you… monster!" Kingbo's tried to claw, kick and punch the intruder but the intruder simply took them all as if they are nothing.
"Come on. Monster? Who of us maimed and killed good people? Hm? Kill me, you vermin. Your leg's gone. Your arm's gone. Your men can't help too. How does it feel? To not be able to fight back as someone just do what they want with you? Hm?"
"Why? WHY?!" Kingbo, exhausted after giving his all to fight back, already gave up.
"Why? Let me borrow your favorite expression. 'It gets my d.i.c.k hard.'" Kingbo then felt his remaining good elbow shatter.
"AHHH!! Kill me! Just kill me now!" Kingbo begged.
"oh. I'm not a killer. And if I kill you that means my fun is over." The intruder simply said. Kingbo then saw the intruder grab his good knee.
"No. NO!" *Crack* "AHHHH!!!!" Kingbo's begging was left unheard. He then felt the intruder's hand holding him up let go and he crashed to the floor.
"Why don't we move this conversation someplace else, hm?" Kingbo tried to resist the intruder gagging him, but to no avail. He could only let the intruder tie him up to a chair.
"Ah. Gentlemen. Thank you for your hospitality." The intruder now addressed the thugs.
"If you don't want to see me again, why don't you all start fresh? Hm? Even better! Why don't you all get out of Nabla? If you don't do one of those things, you will end up like what I did to your boss here and what I will do to him later. You'll find out in the morning."
"Anyway. Given time, I'm sure you will all take off your restraints, so I'll take my leave now. I hope we never see each other again. Don't make me come for you and your families." The intruder concluded.
Kingbo, who usually likes to terrorize people by his words, now feels like his style was like a child babbling after seeing the effects of the intruder's words to his men.
Kingbo was soon dragged outside his house by the intruder.
"Hmm. Nice muscle car. The shop lost a lot of money when you took it." The intruder said.
As the intruder pushed him inside the car, Kingbo soon connected the dots and Kingbo's eyes widened in realization.
Six, seven, eight, nine, and ten men on the ground later, Kingbo soon realized that his gang is no match for the intruder. He started running out to the door, planning on going to his bedroom to grab his pistol. Before he can even reach the door, the intruder is already on him, a fist going towards his face. *Smack* Kingbo's world went dark. ======= "Uhhhh." Kingbo wakes up with a huge headache. Kingbo did not know how long he was out but he found himself in the living room, the lights are turned back on. He then saw his members, all of them who are now awake, kneeling on the living room floor, their hands and legs tied with what looks to be zip ties, and their mouths gagged. Kingbo was about to make a move but he realized that he too is tied up like his mates. He then looked around and saw the intruder clearly for the first time. The intruder is quite tall. The skin tight outfit displays the intruder's very athletic build. The intruder's face however is unrecognizable with the intruder wearing a ski mask. Kingbo noticed that a strange gadget is on the intruder's neck, which he guessed is a pair of night vision goggles. He could not believe that a lone man was able to take them all down. "Who the f.u.c.k are you?!" Kingbo defiantly asked. The intruder however, did not respond and instead pulled out a stack out of his back pack. Kingbo seeing as he cannot get a word out of the intruder, decided to observe. 'At least 6 foot tall, fair skinned, and looks to be in his twenties based on the skin exposed.' Kingbo started gathering information he can use once this debacle is over. 'He does not want to kill. Big mistake, big guy. Too bad he's wearing gloves.' Kingbo already started planning his revenge. He then saw the intruder carry the stack to his gang members and started laying what looks to be photographs in front of each kneeling thug. Kingbo became curious, but when he saw the faces of his thugs, he became anxious. Every thug who saw what was given to them by the intruder all had looks of panic and fear. After the intruder was done distributing the photographs, Kingbo saw the intruder approach him and leaned closer. "Curious?" The intruder whispered. Kingbo then looked down at the intruder's hand and his heart slightly sank at what the intruder is holding. Kingbo saw in the intruder's hand, photos of his parents, his brothers, and his girlfriend. While at a loss of what to do, Kingbo felt the intruder grab his hair and the intruder used it to drag him to the side of the living room. Kingbo had no choice but to stop resisting to avoid being injured any further. "Who are you? I can give you money, women, whatever you want! Just let me go." Kingbo tried to negotiate. "Money? I earn a few million a month. Women? I've got plenty. There's really nothing you can offer me." The intruder replied. "Land! I can give you land! You just have to help me get it! My par " Before Kingbo could say another word, *Smack* Kingbo felt dizzy as he was slapped to the floor by the intruder. "I've read up on your family. Now, tell me. Why would I want the land of those nice, hardworking people? Hm?" Kingbo, while trying to scamper back up form the floor, heard the intruder ask. "Then, what do you want?! Why are you doi-" As Kingbo managed to sit back up, *Smack* he was sent to the floor once again. "I'm not done talking. Speaking of nice, hardworking people, why do you have to bother them? Hm? Answer." The intruder casually asks. Kingbo now gave up on getting up. "I-I " Kingbo knows that he does not have anything to justify his actions. "Because I worked hard too! Why do they get nice things? I worked just as hard." Kingbo found a reason however and answered in indignation. "Really now?" Kingbo then felt the intruder prop him up. "That's not what I heard. 1992. What could you have worked hard on before you started your gang in 1992?" *Thump* Kingbo felt his lungs scream in pain from the intruder's punch to his gut. "Ugghhh.." Kingbo's pain intensified as he landed to the floor once more. "But thinking about it, I think you're right. You worked hard scamming people, borrowing money you can't pay, and wiping your foot on people's dignity like a doormat." Kingbo then felt the intruder's shoe on his face. The next moment, he felt the intruder start to rub his shoes on his face like a doormat. At this point, Kingbo gave up on arguing with the intruder. "What do you want me to do then?" Kingbo asked. "Now you're asking the right questions." He felt the intruder prop him back up, this time assisting him to sit down, his back against the wall. He then saw the intruder walk towards the living room bar, kicked away the thug that was on his way, grabbed an expensive bottle of gin, opened it, and drank straight from the bottle. "Hm. Yuck." The intruder said in disgust after gulping the gin down. The next moment, Kingbo's heart almost broke when he saw the intruder use the expensive gin to wash the blood on his gloves. "Now. Kingbo. What I want you to do is to give back all what you took from the good people of Nabla. Cent by cent." Kingbo heard the intruder say. "W-what?! B-but that's impossible!" Kingbo found the intruder's demand ridiculous. "Oh. I know. How could you possibly give someone's hands and legs back? How could you possibly give someone's purity and chastity back? Lastly, how could you give someone's life back?" The intruder says as he approaches Kingbo once again. "Ah. I- I- don't know what you're talking about!" Kingbo tried to deny. "Oh, I know what you have done. Your men already told me how you took that poor man's life. Detail by detail, it matches the body that was found a few months ago." Kingbo then saw the intruder approach once again, lifted his leg and stomped down. *Snap* "AHH!!!" Kingbo screamed to the top of his lungs as he felt his left knee shatter. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I won't do it again!" Kingbo begged as he rolled over the floor. "Sorry? Oh no. You never would have said that had I not come here tonight." The intruder grabbed Kingbo's elbow. Kingbo tried resisting but the intruder's hand is like that of a vice grip. "AHHH!!" Kingbo screamed once again as he felt his elbow shatter. "F*ck you! F*ck you! I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill your family, I'm gonna kill your dog!" Kingbo realized there's no use being polite to the intruder anymore. "Yeah? Kill me? I'll give you a chance." Kingbo saw the intruder hands blur and the next moment, realized that the restraints were cut off. Kingbo tried his best to stand up and tackle the intruder with all his strength, but the intruder simply stood still. *smack* Kingbo felt like he ran into a wall. He then felt the intruder grab his jaw used it to raised him into the air with one hand. The action shocked every thug in the room and one even peed his pants. "Y-you monster!" Kingbo's tried to claw, kick and punch the intruder but the intruder simply took them all as if they are nothing. "Come on. Monster? Who of us maimed and killed good people? Hm? Kill me, you vermin. Your leg's gone. Your arm's gone. Your men can't help too. How does it feel? To not be able to fight back as someone just do what they want with you? Hm?" "Why? WHY?!" Kingbo, exhausted after giving his all to fight back, already gave up. "Why? Let me borrow your favorite expression. 'It gets my d.i.c.k hard.'" Kingbo then felt his remaining good elbow shatter. "AHHH!! Kill me! Just kill me now!" Kingbo begged. "oh. I'm not a killer. And if I kill you that means my fun is over." The intruder simply said. Kingbo then saw the intruder grab his good knee. "No. NO!" *Crack* "AHHHH!!!!" Kingbo's begging was left unheard. He then felt the intruder's hand holding him up let go and he crashed to the floor. "Why don't we move this conversation someplace else, hm?" Kingbo tried to resist the intruder gagging him, but to no avail. He could only let the intruder tie him up to a chair. "Ah. Gentlemen. Thank you for your hospitality." The intruder now addressed the thugs. "If you don't want to see me again, why don't you all start fresh? Hm? Even better! Why don't you all get out of Nabla? If you don't do one of those things, you will end up like what I did to your boss here and what I will do to him later. You'll find out in the morning." "Anyway. Given time, I'm sure you will all take off your restraints, so I'll take my leave now. I hope we never see each other again. Don't make me come for you and your families." The intruder concluded. Kingbo, who usually likes to terrorize people by his words, now feels like his style was like a child babbling after seeing the effects of the intruder's words to his men. Kingbo was soon dragged outside his house by the intruder. "Hmm. Nice muscle car. The shop lost a lot of money when you took it." The intruder said. As the intruder pushed him inside the car, Kingbo soon connected the dots and Kingbo's eyes widened in realization.
