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Chapter 2 - VICE STALLION PART 2

VICE STALLION

PART 2

Velian- There was a deal between us, bitch ass two years ago.

Rivan- High quality whiskeys, drugs, these won't save our life, the city is already on mark of few dangerous people.

Velian grabs the hair of Rivan.

Velian- One of the few fucks, they'll kill only men, your words hang your company, tomorrow, I need returnal.

Rivan- Slicing down the liquor for a few months won't kill you, we are the hotspot of deaths.

Velian- Every man in the city visits this bar, when every man is together here, those fucks can do nothing.

Rivan- Talking fuck about unity, even the whores of your own bar were to kill you for 10%.

'Miztor Liquor' office, 

Kevana- Latizo, jerk the fuck off.

Latizo- From the stallion bar, the CEO, Kevana the sucker.

Kevana- Velian, he must be the one, open the package.

Latizo- Ri, Rivan.

Kevana looked over the package.

Rivan's dead body, the smell of old style whiskey from the package.

Kevana- Fuck the molotovs, till they are ready, we're setting fire on a puss named 'Stallion bar'.

A sitting spot in the city,

Favy- Borne, that fuck asked me for a date yesterday.

Schemator- The aim, fuck insane, the Stallion. The bitch ass reason behind that.

Favy- Father, he was a stallion.

Schemator- You're taking on the legacy then.

Favy- Not being interested in what he was, told me to marry a freaking pregnancy doctor.

Schemator- A deal?

Favy- Money, and for the safety, stallion is the best position, mother helped me out, her goal was the same as mine.

Schemator- A family ritual. Your knowledge about stallion can be helpful.

Favy- Stallion, every stallion that has ever existed, each has their own speciality.

Schemator- Your father, clues on what he was.

Favy- I have never seen him, we lived for away and only the telephone was a connection.

Schemator- The stallion is showing himself, is there any reason?

Glass breaking sound.

Favy- The bar?

Schemator- The bar is burning, the stallion might be there.

Favy- The people around?

Schemator- Rush.

The bike pierced the road and arrived at the bar.

Favy- Our presence around that spot was important.

Schemator- Cook it.

Favy- The bar would be damaged.

Schemator- Pierce the seat of the bike.

Favy- The fuck that even means.

Schemator pierced the bike seat and there was a sub machine gun hidden in it.

Favy- Jerk it off.

The crowd started running, some of them threw the molotovs on Schemator and Favy.

Schemator- Bikes, they are out from the emergency exit.

Favy- Invisibility.

Schemator- On it.

Schemator and Favy escaped and followed the bikers.

Schemator- Keep distance.

Velian and Miliza on one of the bikes,

Velian- The fuck Rivan knew.

Miliza- No more than 10%.

Velian- Betrayal by one of us, we have bitch ass spies in here.

Miliza- Stallion is not a secret for one of us, two of the balls are not enough.

Velian- For the whiskeys, fill your balls again, a war on the 'Calmo bar'.

All the bikers gripped up the balls, sub machine guns, rifles and the whores.

Favy- They are parking outside the 'Calmo bar'.

Schemator- The dealers are ruling, for the safety of the stallion, the dealers must die.

Favy- Few are part of Miztor liquor.

Schemator- Deal spot.

A bedroom scene,

Unknown guy- Stallion bar burnt to ashes.

Tanicci- Just one day has passed, 6 months would be like this, harder.

Unknown guy- Being a woman, you won't be killed, tell me the reason.

Tanicci- Even women have balls, bigger than you.

Unknown guy- Answer the fucking question.

Tanicci- Stallions, all of them till now, have been killed by me.

Unknown guy- Shitty talks.

Tanicci- Follow me.

The guy followed Tanicci downstairs,

Tanicci- Smell of death, natural.

Unknown guy- You were the reason of the deaths.

Tanicci- Board of the Stallion marks.

Unknown guy- Next target.

Tanicci- Stallion bar doesn't know about the stallion, but I do. Here it is. The photo of the Stallion.

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