THĒ JÃILBĪRD
Thē Jãilbīrd - Episode 43&44
(Female•In•Disguise)
★★★★★★★★★★★★★
#UNEDITED
"I refuse to!" Adeline gnarled, the finality of her declaration hitting them in the faces like tornado.
The looks that appeared on their faces after that was priceless, especially Igor.
Trixie and Sin seems less surprised though. Since Adeline gave them a taste of her wrath in Trixie's suite the other time, they know her worth.
"He's insane" Trixie muttered.
"Spending so much time with Madd is dangerous yunno" Sin shrugged.
Kimberly was gritting in pains as more and more of her air got confiscated.
She couldn't breathe as her legs began leaving the ground.
Adeline is lifting her!
Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she began gasping for air.
"Let go of the bî+ch. Master is fine" Jinx's voice came, and Adeline's angry eyes calmed immediately.
She looked back and took in a clear view of the scene.
Mercy's body is on the ground, but it's headless.
Madden really beheaded her before Kimberly's bullet came, but the bullet hit the wall cos he ducked when Adeline screamed his name.
The machete in his hand is just as bloody as the ground.
His face is smeared with Mercy's blood too, and he slowly faced everyone.
His right hand went to his face, and he drew some of the blood to his lips, painting his lips deep red too before smiling devilishly, his eyes the darkest shade it has ever been.
Adeline let go of Kimberly, and when she got back to her feet, she came back for Adeline and nearly punched her.
Loud intervened this time, and immediately the punch landed on his face, he returned it twice.
Kimberly fell on the ground at Igor's feet, blood escaping her mouth as she looked up at Loud.
"Don't cry" he tauntingly told her.
Igor and Andrei couldn't talk anymore.
What is there to talk about when their hands seems tied, and the real goods aren't even here.
"Let's move" Igor suddenly talked, leading the way out of the room.
Andrei followed, then Trixie and Sin with the others.
Kimberly was the last to stand to her feet, and she threw sour as f+ck looks at Adeline before leaving with the others.
"That was epic. Who knew things would get this chaotic" Jinx said.
Madden dropped the bloody machete on the ground, and Adeline was already walking to him when several boys rushed into the hall.
Mercy's boys.
"Having incompetent fools like y'all as bodyguards is a disgrace to Mercy. Her head left her neck three minutes ago, and y'all are just coming?" Loud said tauntingly.
There are over fifty of them, and they surrounded them in the hall, ready to maim and waste lives.
The last one to come in among then threw an explosive at Adeline's angle.
Adeline went flat on the floor, rolling down the tiled ground as the explosive began uprooting the tiles, scattering pieces of concrete all-over the place.
Adeline rolled to where Madden is, and he dragged her up to his side.
The hot fight started immediately.
Loud and Jinx led the others, and they squarely faced Mercy's boys, killing and thrashing the shit out of them.
Thunder Tribe are strong as f+ck, but definitely not as strong as any mobster from the Orlovs clan, except for the weak ones.
"Stay with Loud and Jinx. Take care of these bastards" Madden told Adeline.
"Where are you going?" She asked, covering her nose with her black mask.
"Just do as I f+çking say" He glared.
"No I'll follow you... Loud and Jinx will take care of this place" she insisted.
"You little shi...
"We'll take care of things Master. It's a promise" Loud said from the top of a table.
Adeline and Madden turned and saw him gouging out the eyes of a guy with a combat knife.
Jinx is far up the hall, smashing heads on the wall and breaking necks.
"Bring Mercy's body to the compound" Madden said.
"Yes Master!" They both chorused.
Madden left the hall through the backdoor, and Adeline followed.
One of the men tried blocking them by throwing another explosive their way, but Madden took Adeline's gun from her.
He fired at the explosive, and the round ball flew back to the guy who threw it, splitting him up to different parts.
They were able to leave the bloody hall afterwards, and two minutes of sprinting down a long flight of stairs brought them back to the parking lot.
Adeline was about to open the car door for him when he took it from her.
"Try opening the door for me again, and you're dead! How many damn times do you want me to tell you I don't need you doing that shit!" He snarled.
"Are you mad at me? It looks like it" she replied, and he rolled his red eyes away from her.
"We can't take this" he said, hitting his shoe on the Cherokee.
That was when Adeline noticed what's going on.
The tyres are flat...all four tyres.
Obviously, it got deflated cos every other car in the park has deflated tyres.
"Igor" she muttered.
Madden didn't wait another second before waltzing out of the park, and Adeline followed fast.
They got out of the underground park and came out to the main road.
Luckily for them, a motorbike is zooming towards their direction.
Madden stood in front ot it, and the biker boy stopped a second before he'd hit him.
"What the f+ck! Do you wanna die? I could have...
He couldn't finish his statement when he looked up to see his bloody face and the gun in Adeline's hand.
"Get down" Madden told him, sternly.
"Yes sir" he replied obediently, getting down the bike.
Madden climbed on, and Adeline climbed behind him.
None bothered to use the helmet before Madden drove fast down the road like air, leaving the helpless boy there.
"That wasn't nice" Adeline said behind him.
He didn't reply, so she went quiet, deciding to return the energy.
She shifted back on the bike so there's space between them, but the moment he rounded a corner and she almost fell off the bike, she quickly slid back to him, wrapping her arms back on his body.
"Are you mad at me?" She asked again, and she received nothing but his silence again.
'F+ck you' she said in her mind, deciding to keep quiet for the second time.
She really really wants to, but naturally, she hates his silence so badly.
She almost bit off her tongue throughout the silent drive, but then she got occupied when they arrived at a different district.
THUNDER TRIBE was boldly written on the front board, and as they entered the town, she could already see the slums and ghettos full of thugs and touts.
So this is where Mercy came from, and she had that much guts?
Adeline was already boiling even before Madden stopped the bike.
They both got down and were instantly surrounded by the boys.
"You already know what I'm here for. I hate long talks, it exhausts me" Madden said.
"We promised Mercy to protect the goods with our lives... You should leave, you're not getting them" a tall guy said, and Madden chuckled.
"You heard the part where I said i hate long talks?" He said, his eyes freezing back.
Adeline wondered what he's planning in his ruined head again.
"And I'm saying you need to leave. You're not even an Orlov. You're not the Pakhan's son so you have no right to the clan goods. We have orders from Mercy to only release the bags for Igor, and he's currently on his way to get them with his team" the guy replied again, and Madden grabbed his neck in a swift move.
He snatched a bottle of beer from one of them and smashed it on the wall, then he shoved the sharp edge into the guy's neck, stabbing out his flesh.
"Arhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" His scream was sonorous as it came out with his blood.
"How pleasuring, the scream of agony" Madden muttered, letting go of his body.
The rest attacked immediately, but no time for silly fights.
He retrieved his gun and began sharing bullets to their heads like salaries.
Adeline followed his lead, shooting relentlessly too.
Fifty percent of the guys shot back, and another fifty percent began running into hiding, but none of the percentages are lucky.
Adeline never misses a shot, and it's same with Madden himself.
Within ten minutes, the town became a ghost town, no single living human.
The two stood in the middle of the bodies, and Adeline released a stressed breath before facing him.
He's like a cannibal, like a wild animal in need of a prey to feed on.
He's bloodthirsty.
He got back on the bike, but this time, Adeline didn't use the bike with him.
She got on one of the bikes of the dead thugs, and they both drove madly into the town, the full lights of their bikes pouring on the snow.
According to research, Mercy's parents aren't living in this town at all.
They live in the bayou, and they're the only ones she trusts.
If she's gonna keep the goods at all, then it'll be with them, but the problem here is that Igor's team left earlier.
Madden directed his bike into a dry forest, and Adeline followed him behind.
By road, the journey to the bayou is an hour, but by this place, it's cut to thirty minutes.
The fact that there's no tyre prints on the snow means Igor's team took the road, meaning they still have a chance.
The race was life-threatening, but Madden gives no f+ck about anything at all.
He was doing it with his life, and as Adeline drove behind him, she couldn't help but wonder just what kind of human he is.
Nah... scratch that.
He's a b+ast like Angelika said.
He cares about the clan more than anything else, and sometimes more than his life.
What is his childhood story?
Ninety nine percent of people who're f+çked up in the head like this have scary childhood tales, and she can't wait to find out what's his own
Truckload of questions bothered her throughout the ride, but she didn't lose focus till they finally arrived at the bayou.
They came out to the thin road, and Adeline was thrilled to see how they build houses in this area.
They're so small like huts, and there aren't much of them. The area is water-filled and marshy.
Another five minutes drive brought them to one of the houses, and Madden stopped his bike on the snow.
Adeline followed suit, and they stepped down at once.
Madden barged into the house, and they met the old couple eating their late dinner.
Immediately they saw bloodied Madden, they froze, standing slowly.
"Who're... who're you guys?" The husband stuttered in fear.
"Your daughter kept some bags here..." Madden said, bringing out his gun threateningly.
"Nn...no" the wife stuttered.
Madden loaded the gun, and the husband went on his knees..
"Yes! Yes she did! They're in the kitchen cabinets!" He said, pointing at the kitchen.
Adeline quickly went to check. She opened the three cabinets and saw the bags stacked inside.
She got them out and shattered the window with the rolling stick.
From there, she threw the bags at the back of the house before going back to the living room.
"Got em" she told Madden, and Madden almost shot the couple, but she blocked him.
"I know you're heartless but you're not killing them! Their daughter did wrong, not them" she said defensively.
"Not them, there's a rat" he replied, pulling the trigger.
A mobster fell dead on the ground by the backdoor.
One of Igor's team members!
Meaning... Igor's team are here!
The fleeting sound of something made Madden grab Adeline by the wrist.
They ran to the shattered kitchen window together, jumping down through it.
Immediately they fell on the bags of goods, the house exploded.
Madden stood, carried the bags one by one and threw them to safety before pulling Adeline again, but she wouldn't move, so he faced her and saw her staring at the burning house with glassy eyes.
"Move!" He said.
"The couple... The old couple...they were in the house... They got bombed...they....
"You wanna fight someone about it? Then fight Igor when you get back to the compound" Madden told her.
"If my parents were still alive, they'd be the same age as them..." Adeline faced him.
"So you wanna go die with them?" He emptily replied, and she hit his chest hard.
"Have some empathy! Show some pity! Be a human for once! They did nothing wrong!!" She yelled.
"I didn't kill them, it's not my damn headache to nurse" he darkly replied, and when she made to talk again, he easily carried her, throwing her on his shoulder.
"Put me down beast! Put me down!!" She was biting and nailing him as he took her down the place, but he felt nothing.
He got his phone and contacted Jinx.
*
TWO HOURS LATER, CLAN~ HOUSE OF ORLOVS*
Erik is currently in his office, checking out some documents over a cup of coffee when a guard knocked on the door.
"A report, sir!"
"Come on in" Erik looked up, and the guard came in fast, bowing.
"News came in just now that Mercy was beheaded, and the Thunder Tribe is down. Death wiped every living thing in the town out" he reported, and Erik spranged up.
"What!"
"It's legit, sir, and he also sent men to look for Stravinsky's grave" the guard remained bowing, and Erik angrily pushed down every document on his table.
Thunder Tribe might be a town of thugs and touts, but the most lucrative business connections comes from that town, which is why they're carried like an egg in the underworld web.
Now they're gone?
Madden wiped them out in one night?
"So... Who got the bags?" He asked with his teeth in his jaw.
"Death went to the bayou and got them before Igor" the guard replied, and this time, Erik lifted the table and flipped it upside down, breaking the black vase and chandelier too.
The office was a mess when Igor came in
"Father?" He said, and Erik slowly looked up with blazing eyes.
In another minute, he was already with him.
Igor received a first-class punch on the face immediately, but before he could recover from that, Erik slapped him thrice.
Igor staggered on the door, looking up with wet eyes.
"Father...
"I have always known you're useless! Useless! I gave you the opportunity to prove your worth to me countless times, but what did you do? You disgraced me! Do you know how much the goods are worth? Trillions! Madden will never release them cos he believes they belong to his father, and yunno what this clan will experience from now on? Mockery! You irritate me!" Erik pushed him back.
Igor weakly fell out of the office, and Erik shut the door.
At this rate, Madden will eliminate anybody to get to the top.
He's not joking, meaning he has to up his game too.
He has to reveal the real third child very soon.
He has to send Trixie away and bring in his real third child.
*
IGOR'S SUITE*
Close to ten bottles of alcohol are on the ground, and they've all been drained by Igor who's laying flat in the middle of it all, drunk.
He's laughing sillily from time to time, and there's another bottle in his right hand which he's gulping greedily.
His cheek is red from Erik's slaps.
He looks pathetic as he drowned himself in the intoxication, and he was about to drink from the bottle again when Kimberly came in with Andrei.
Sin and Trixie followed behind, and the clicked their tongues when they saw his state.
"He probably received an earful from father" Trixie said.
Kimberly took the bottle from him and sat down beside him, trying to calm him.
"I still don't understand how Madd got to the bayou before us" Sin wondered aloud.
"He probably knows of a shortcut that we don't" Andrei replied.
"For someone who spent his childhood in the basement, he knows too much" Sin said.
"He didn't spend everything there entirely, remember? He came out when he turned ten and trained himself" Trixie replied.
"He trained himself to be this strong?" Andrei asked surprisingly.
"Yeah, cos father never wanted him to train. Father didn't get him trainers like Igor" Sin shrugged.
"And rumours said he saw the devil while in the basement. Maya saw it too in her room. You can't blame them for being mad especially Madden" He said again and pulled Trixie.
"Let's go".
He left the suite with her, and Kimberly looked up.
"You should go, I'll take care of him" she told Andrei.
"I'll repeat the warning I always give you. Kill your feelings for Igor. He won't reciprocate" Andrei replied and left the suite too.
Kimberly sighed, stroking Igor's hair. He's already asleep, saying nonsense in his drunk-sleep state.
"He got hit by The Pakhan cos of Adeline and Death... Isn't Adeline biting more than she can chew? How dare she choke me?" she muttered.
Her eyes were hateful as she spoke.
She took another look at Igor and leaned down to place a kiss on his lips, then she smiled slowly.
"Don't worry... I'll stay by your side, always"
*
SIN'S SUITE*
"I'm starving!" Sin literally shouted, sitting in front of Trixie's playstation with the controller in his hand.
There's a bowl of sushki beside him which he's crunching on as he played.
"You think you have the right to ask for food when we just failed a mission?" Trixie's voice came from the bedroom.
"You mean because Igor's mission failed, I should die of hunger? C'mon, Igor is the one obsessed with becoming the future Pakhan, not me" Sin replied, and he heard Trixie cackle.
"I'll change my clothes, then we can go to the kitchen together" she said, and Sin nodded, throwing another piece of the snack into his mouth.
His phone buzzed beside him, and he grumbled without checking, but a minute later, it buzzed again.
"Who the heck" he dropped the controller and got his phone, pressing it on to check.
His heart flew immediately he saw the text, definitely sent from a burner phone.
• How have you been living after framing me for what I didn't do, Sinclair?
Sin's fingers were shaking as he typed a reply.
Sin: Corey?
He got a reply immediately.
• Glad you still recognize my mode of texting. I'll see you soon, and get ready to be tortured.
The phone fell from Sin, and he swallowed, then Trixie came out of the bedroom.
"You ok?" She asked immediately.
Sin didn't reply before picking the phone them running out of the suite.
"Sinclair!" Trixie went after him.
*
MAYA'S SUITE*
Standing by her window as usual, Maya has an unusual smile on her lips as she watched the park.
Jinx and Loud are just arriving, and they jointly carried Mercy's body out of the car, taking it to the torture house for the dogs.
"Fun" Maya laughed, and her door opened.
Only one person comes in without knocking, and it's exactly who she expected.
Klara.
"Mother?" She surprisingly said.
"I wanted to celebrate your brother's victory tonight with you" Klara replied, coming closer.
"You should do it with Madden himself" Maya replied.
"You know how he is. He hates celebrations... He hates gatherings" Klara said, stroking Maya's hair.
"But is it right to celebrate now? This is only just the start. Erik and Igor will hit back, I'm sure of it" Maya calmly said.
"Their hit won't break a bone, trust Madden and I" Klara smiled lightly.
"And Corey... Are you sure Erik is not communicating with him? They're close anyways" Maya squared her shoulders.
"Relax... it's just starting" Klara pulled her towards the armchairs.
"Can't believe that scum tried to rape you before escaping" Maya muttered, and Klara hugged her by the side.
"He'll pay..." She said.
Maya released herself and went to her cellar.
She doesn't drink alcohol much, so she went for champagne and got two flutes which she poured them in.
She handed one to Klara, and they clinked glasses.
"To victory"
"To Madden" Maya replied, and they shared light smiles before drinking.
*
MANOR, 11PM*
Adeline is outside.
This time, she sat on the white stone again, and she's holding a bottle of cider, drinking occasionally from it.
It's tasteless to her since it's not vodka, but she has no choice. She just wants something to drink.
They succeeded in their mission, and Madden hid the bags in an unknown location already, but she can't get her mind off the old couple who got bombed with the house.
The blameless old people
And then Kimberly who suddenly turned against her because of Igor.
She drank from the cider again, smiling sadly.
She should probably expect more so far she's in this clan.
Tomorrow unfailingly, she's sneaking into The Pakhan's office. She needs to get her facts as fast as possible.
And then there's her heartless master who gives no f+ck about anyone...
"F+ck!!!!!" Madden's shriek interrupted her thoughts, and she spranged up, dropping the cider bottle before dashing for the door, running into the manor.
"Master! Master!!"
She proceeded to his room, and surprisingly, he's not in.
"Master? Master!" She made to turn and go back, but she bumped into a strong surface, causing her to turn faster than planned.
She came face-to-face with him...
Unlighted cigar between his lips, eyes droopy, and his features hooded.
He changed his button-down already, and he's currently in a white shirt and grey sweatpants.
He must have plenty of those.
"Are you ok?" She asked worriedly.
"Do I look otherwise?" He replied, coming closer so his chest hit her chest.
She shifted back.
"Then why did you shriek?" She said, not breaking the eye contact as he came closer again.
"Wanted to check what name you'd call, and you disappointed" he replied, his evil smirk appearing on his lips as he removed the cigar.
Adeline moved back again.
"What do you mean?" She frowned.
"Madden... You screamed my name earlier in the hall when your sister pointed the gun at me" he muttered, and she blinked.
She didn't even realize that.
"Must have been on impulse... Sorry" she said.
"Sorry? F(ck... I hate that. I'm not telling you to say sorry" he replied, taking another step forward.
"Then?" She replied, taking a step backwards too.
This time, her back hit the wall.
He closed the remaining space between them and raised his hands to the top of her head, resting his palms there before looking down at her blue enchanting eyes.
"Say it again" he whispered fierily.
"What?" She whispered back, his closeness making her palms sweaty as a sensation awakened in her core.
"My name...say it" he whispered, and she lifted her chin.
"And what if I don't?"
That was her mistake, cos it's as if he has been waiting for her to say that.
He grabbed her shirt in the front and pulled it apart roughly, tearing it off.
Buttons scattered across the room in the process, and Adeline's stomach hollowed when he brought out a knife.
He placed the sharp knife on her chest bandage and sliced it, tearing the bandage with the knife.
Her b👀bs fell free, and he dropped the knife on the ground before bending his head, dragging his wet tongue on her right n+pple
Adeline froze, resting her palms on mirror behind.
"I'll make you scream the name again, but that'd happen when I'm inside your pretty little c+nt" he whispered sinfully, his eyes seeming to hold a thousand midnights.
"What kind of man are you?" She muttered, her throat so dry and her lungs starved.
Right now, it seems like her heart switched places with her p($$y.
"That's the problem, Addie. I'm not a man." He said, his voice a burning brand, searing the tensive air.
He raised his left hand to her left br+ast, caressing the brown n+pple slowly__torturously.
It was already so hard... like his c0ck.
Adeline gulped, her stormy eyes trained on his destructive ones.
"I'm a f+çking b+ast" he whispered hornily, and in the next ticking minute, he captured her right br+àst into his mouth.
"F-f+ck! Master...rr"
TBC.
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