LORD BROGAN

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Episode 12 For most platforms this book is rated 17+ °°°°°° Hi Readers....There would be slight variation from this chapter because their would be a new character or rather a few more Characters with their point of View....Trust me ...it would be more intresting as the plot thickens....it won't affect anything as I will keep the time accurately...I am only adding up this things so that you could understand my Characters well... Thanks hope you all support me. Enjoy. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•^•°•°•°•^•°•° BROGAN LORDS POV. ********************** "More than money...I love myself and whenever someone tries to mess with me or my money...That person doesn't last a day on this earth...or rather if I want ... I would make this earth a living hell for them" I spoke shrewdly to my right hand man...Drex...who listened carefully. Today was the most annoying day ever but Cooling my nerves with champagne was the only thing helping. I sighed as I sat down in my supposedly posh office and raising my legs I kept them on my desk...reflecting... things have been really f**cked up for me....literally everything. Exactly a month ago...a big shot media guy... Ruined my name and reputation in Grundy..... Oh Denise Carson...the name for fools... simpletons...was that bastard even as rich as I was.....all this arrogant people in the press... Really love to annoy me...I even went to court for it...he f**king sued me.....and oh yes....My good-for-nothing bastard skyline....A Judas in my Home....How dare he try to go against me. Why did he open his mouth....did he really think he would run away from me? Am glad I taught him a good lesson.... Putting that knife through his body...I vented my 17 days fraustration of searching for him. And to be honest I enjoyed it. It was fun... "Carson still hasn't resumed work" Drex said to me as I closed my eyes thinking. "Boss....he must be scared or something..." I laughed finally looking at Drex... "He's not scared...he is careful," I picked up my exclusive expensive cigarette and lit them... inhaling the smoke before placing it on my mouth. "One week ago...he wrote an article of me... concerning that d**g incident...how many views has it gotten to?" I stared as Drex lowered his eyes...he seemed to be hidding something...even the other guards in the room couldn't talk much... Something seemed off. I ran my hand on the telephone dial.... My P.A Veronica picked up. "Yes sir...." "Vee...I want you to research on the Scam news about me by DMC media and forward it to me right now!" "Uh....umm okay sir" In a few minutes my laptop rang...I furiously clicked on it and checked it out. "The F**k!!!!" Drex was saying something but I didn't want to hear. "How did this views???....How....Grundy isn't even as big as this??....what happened..?" Drex finally found the words that rather heightened my anger even more. "Sir...it was his tags....on the most corrupted politicians in the world" I ran my hand through my hair.... "That Bastard!!!" Picking up my half finished champagne I smashed it to the floor. •••••• Hi author here... for those of you.. who do not like alot of violence and stuff...I apologize before hand...My Character Brogan...is a Masochist I will say this plainly because ...it simply describes most things about him.... So There's my warning thanks... Have a wonderful reading. This book is rated by two different ages in some platforms...so there may be hidden contents in the Platform that is rated 17+. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• ********************** "Here I was.... thinking that he had ruined my name in Grundy....I didn't know that he....That a**hole had almost ruined me in the whole world!!!!!!" I became angry...so angry it hurt me So much...it began to hurt me...I began to hyperventilate...I wanted That Denise dead....I wanted him to be punished...I need it... staring at Drex who seemed to read my mind. I watched as he brought out the syringe pump... taking in the dope he tied up my left arm...and finding my vein he injected the h****n skillfully. I felt a sudden sweet painful relieve.....The type I was used to... shutting my eyes I asked everyone to leave the room including Drex. My head seemed to be spinning...I saw things that made me happy....there he was Denise Carson...I laughed as I saw him kneeling and pleading for his life...he was begging...in our dark room no one could hear him speak...no one could hear him scream...I took it upon me to Chop off his fingers one by one....each into pieces...those same hands that had written crap about me....those same hands that ruined me.... He was my victim....the main victim I would enjoy destroying....it gave me strength ..I felt stronger...I felt greater....He was just a Nobody...I am a politician...a d**g lord...a King... Denise is Nothing...he has nothing he will never be me....His making money off my story...What a Bastard....I will destroy him...whoever belongs to him...his loved ones...his life...all would be destroyed by me. My phone rang...a few minutes later while I was calming down...i didn't feel like picking it up...but then I saw her name....it popped up on my screen.... smiling I realized I had found the perfect person to vent my anger on...I picked up the call. "Daddy..." I was silent for awhile....I loved it when she called me that...it showed that she truly belonged to me....I didn't speak much. "My hotel room...Now!".
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