12dz Chapter 53: arrow
Chapter 53: arrow
Chapter 53: arrow
We pulled up at an alley in Southside and took great pains to avoid as much of the crowded street as possible. Even in a district like this, the party was in full swing. All around the city were shouts and cheers for the festivitiesthe whole city seemed drunk. I itched to be a part of it, wished that my problems would just fade away, that I might wake up and find out this whole hellish experience was one awful nightmare.
But no, that wasnt how to world worked. I didnt get to roam around downtown with my friends, drinking the night away. We were on strict business. Suzaki handed James a water bottle; I watched the twitchy man lean against a brick wall. His eyes kept jumping between us like he judged each tick we made. But, other than that, he seemed happy enough. We were the guys who kept springing him from one fucked up situation to another. I imagined the thrill at least helped to break up the monotony of forced lab work.
Kaysons phone kept blowing up. He got more and more calls from the gang and his contacts as word of what wed done spread. They wanted to know why we attacked another Division in the middle of the Lantern FestivalI sighed, leaned back against the brick wall opposite James, and took out a cigarette.
Then the call came.
Kayson went stiff, looking at his phone and reading the number twice. There was a terse exchange of words as Kayson answered in brief and concise responses. He was directing the conversation towards a tradeJames for my brother.
I heard Tristan mention Who? when Kayson used my brothers name, which nearly sent me into enough of a rage spiral to stomp over and rip the phone out of Kaysons hands and cuss out the bastard. How fucking audacious? He kidnapped Alex and never bothered to figure out his fucking name. I wanted to choke him out and bury his corpse in a waste pit.
Bruno slapped an arm over my shoulder and sighed. Luca, is it possible Im not enough?
Huh? I asked the big guy; the sudden question utterly shattered my swelling anger. That and the fact I didnt have the head space for this now, I was trying to eavesdrop on the details of the exchange for my brother.This chapter is updated by
I worry. I see you, and I see Suzaki. And I think to myself, as these two grow, they will become glorious warriors. Quod tu es, ego fui, quod ego sum, tu eris
I did a double-take, looking at Bruno like hed grown a second fucking head. What the hell does that mean?
What you are, I once was; what I am now, you also will be. It is a popular expression! Dont give me such a strange look! He looked away from me, and I couldve sworn I saw red creep on his face. I cannot shake the feeling that one day Ill wake up and find that you two will have surpassed meyouve gotten further on the path. Suzakis capacity is terrifying. If I am not the most glorious warrior among us, then what am I? Will I return to being alone again if I cannot keep up?
Bruno, ya knocked out three of those bastards pretty much single-handed. I think its safe to say that ya dont gotta worry about me and Suzaki coming for your role now or ever. Personally, I aint find much interest in being a sponge to take hits. Much rather find a nice place to slide in during a fight. Where in the hell did ya even hear something like that anyway
Kayson shrugged. Well see. Im not familiar with that part of the city. But since Tristan will distribute a squad or two at our meeting point for the tradepotentially go there himselfnow is the perfect time to investigate this place and see what we find.
So ya set up a meeting, one where my brother will be, and we aint even going to go to it. All to see if this Seaside place were headed to is gonna pan out. Correct me if Im wrong, but it seems like were headed in the wrong direction. I ran a hand through my hair. I wasnt sure if I was just tired or Kayson had lost it. We should go there and get my lil bro.
Luca, its a trap. I doubt hed even go through the effort to bring your brother there if he intends to ambush us.
Ya dont know hes for sure going to double-cross the meeting. What if he wants this to end? Thinks he can outplay us in the long term?
I dont know for sure. Kayson cleared his throat. Ive learned from you that sometimes to win, you need to take risks. Take this risk with me. Were betting hes trying to string us along. If Im wrong and we lose, I swear Ill work out what to do next. But if Im right? This might give us the answer to his next move.
I let myself seethe in the anger and frustration. If I could rip Tristan apart with my bare hands, Id have done it in a heartbeat. Those raw emotions were the only things keeping me going at this point since, long ago, my exhaustion had hit an all-time high. However, the energy drink helped a bit.
More fireworks popped in the distance, the smell of sulfur and smoke a damn blight on the city. An awful reek of booze that seemed to lace every corner made me want to go and shake a party-goer and yell at them to sober the fuck up. Each moment that ticked by was another that Alex was in the hands of a psycho, and despite all the trouble we kept getting in, I didnt feel much closer to freeing him.
Looking at Kaysons pleading face set me off. I screamed, grabbed a rock, and threw it as hard against a wall. Fine! Fuck it!
Well get your brother back. Kayson bowed his head. With that, Kayson began to outline what he knew of this place in Seaside. I couldnt help but notice James shifting around in unease, which made sense since he was in the most precarious circumstances out of everyone.
After Kayson covered our information, he pulled out a pouch of a hundred spirit chips and set it in James palm. This is to make up for our mistake earlier. Go, we never intended to take you and bring you into more trouble.
James paused, weighing the pouch with surprise and distrust. He broke as he realized that Kayson was sincere. Uhm. Thank you. But uh, one thing. That Tristan guy? Dont piss him off, alright? He Hes had me make some serious pills, the type I cant mention in a place like this with the chance of the Immortals overhearing and coming down on us. Be careful around him. James gave a slight nod before half-sprinting away from us, almost as if to prevent us from asking our questions about that ominous statement.
I almost ran after any way to see what the fuck he meant with that, but Kayson stopped me. And went into annoying detail about how we should not treat words like that lightly as if an Immortal would actually overhear a snippet of Street Rats conversing and actually give a fuck. No, they were far too busy either drinking the night away with other hotshots in their expensive homes or closed away cultivating like the freaky Daoist monsters in the movies.
But Id trust Kayson, even if we just cut loose our bargaining chip. Maybe someone had to look at this from a moral standpoint, and I didnt exactly have that internal compass in me at the moment, given the situation.