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Chapter 8 - Spartans

A deal was reached between Mobambe and Realist. If Mobambe can just bring in a new customer, they'll forgive him 90% of his debt. Mobambe advises them to visit Andreas Boparote. He is a billionaire Greek who resides in Hiroshima. He will pay you handsomely because he has innumerable enemies.

After making the two-kilometer trek to Andreas's mansion, which resembles a Roman sculpture, the group arrived to find that everyone inside was nude. Misa covered her eyes and held Jimmy's shoulder to walk.

What the f*ck is this?, Jimmy exclaimed.

Upon entering Andreas's room, they are led by a nude servant to the pool, where they find him and two other men lying butt naked.

"I didn't anticipate such a gracious reception from you," the realist said.

"You see nothing, my child," Andreas continued, "the world offers numerous things but you have to find them and earn them." He continued, "We are all... animals with consciousness created by God."

This is why we're here, realists said—to find you, so we can F*ck with someone. 

"Oh my child, why would I hate someone?" Andreas responded, "There is no one I want to kill; I am a man of God." He continued, "And we will all return to him."

What are you going to do if someone aims to kill you? Jimmy asked. Are you going to put your "other side of the face" forward in Gandhi's way or what?

"If someone wants to hurt me, I leave them to God. God will deal with them," Andreas said.

"Today, I am happy because God is happy," Andreas said, "so why are you all standing?" "Get comfortable and come into the pool."

"At last, we have discovered someone even more mentally retarded than you, Chris," Simon whispers.

If you mean lying butt naked with a 60-year-old man, then no, Misa said, "We're good if you have a job for us. If not, I think we should go."

"Such a rude tone"—"I offer you my humble hospitality, and you are rejecting it in such a rude way," Andreas said.

"I offer my pistol inside your ass with my humility. Would you accept that?" the realist asked with a humble tone.

Naked men retrieved M4s from the water and declared, "We will not abide any disobedience to our master."

No, my children do not disrespect our guests; they are still in the dark about the truth, Andreas assured them.

"Speaking of reality, the truth is that you are a pedophile and these two are gay whores. How about that? When you reach 70, your penis will stop working, and then you go after young people, you pitiful human being." Realist said.

"You kill for money, my child," Andreas said. "You kill those people who will shake hands with you when we meet. They don't know this man is about to kill me. They saw you with innocent eyes, but before you, those were dead person eyes." "I am not a pedophile, but you… you are worse than a pedophile."

"We should go," Simon suggested.

"Yeah, I think," Jimmy responded.

Yeah, the realist said.

In an abrupt display of aggression, Realist lunges towards him, pelting him with his helmet. However, he swiftly presses a button and vanishes into the pool, effectively making his way to his control room.

"Oh my children, God offers you thousands of good paths, but you happened to choose the wrong one. I don't want to kill the creation of God, but I can't leave you free." Mobambe continued, "You have to spend the rest of your lives with the sinners." With that, all the doors were closed.

"Omg, it's so dark, I can't see," Misa expounded.

Besides Misa, each one of them pulls out a weapon. The realist pulls out a handgun, Simon a shotgun, and Jimmy an MP5.

"Misa, get a weapon and stay together," the realist warned.

"I don't have any," Misa stated.

"What? I told you to pick something for yourself," the realist asserted.

"You didn't tell me to pick a gun, and I have no idea how to use it," Misa said.

That doesn't imply you won't have anything with you, the realist countered.

A lion appeared out of nowhere and leaped over them while they were talking. Jimmy manages to fire off an entire magazine while gripping the trigger, but he fails miserably in hitting every target.

"Come on, bro," Simon said.

To which Jimmy responded, "What? "It's a f*cking lion."

They avoid surprises by touching their backs to each other.

"Hey, I've got a plan. I'll hold the lion. You guys should put his brains out," the realist said.

"The F*ck are you crazy, n*gga? That lion will rip you apart," Simon claimed.

"What makes you forget?" the realist asked.

"I am the f*cking hero of this novel"

"This is crazy," Misa exclaimed.

As the lion jumps at them, everyone sits down except Realist. The Realist is taken away by the lion, but the impact causes his helmet to fall off, and the lion grabs and rips his neck to kill him in the same manner that lions do.

Simon places his shotgun on the head of the lion with one hand and pulls the trigger. The brain of the lion was still nowhere to be found within a two-meter radius.

The blood was dripping down from Realist's neck like the water that is dripping from the roof on days when it is raining.

However, after a few seconds, his neck began to heal, and he regained consciousness.

"That f*cking cat," the realist said.

"Where is that f*cking pedo? We're going to kill him," Jimmy yelled.

Realist wears his helmet and says, "Yeah!!"

Simon breaks the doors with a shotgun.

Right before he was about to pass through one of the doors—which he had broken—the guards began firing at him, so he dove into the pool to escape.

Upon entering the mansion, Jimmy, Misa, and Realist quickly seek out the control room. There may be a control room on the highest floor, as Misa suggested, since a man can see everything from there.

When Realist turned to Misa, he saw that she was holding a grenade without the pin. "Throw that sh*t noooooowww," Realist exclaimed. With that, Misa threw the grenade at the guards, killing them all and damaging the door.

"It worked," Misa said.

It was nice, huh? Very delightful, the realist said.

"Please, don't show me your attitude," Misa said.

"That wasn't an attitude," the realist explained.

"Yes, it was," Misa responded.

Well, I'll admit it; I won't.

As Realist and Misa entered the room, they noticed Andreas accompanied by two men brandishing M4 rifles.

"I believe I will also commit a sin, my children!" Andreas exclaimed. "

During his statement, the two unclothed men were shot by Simon from the vent and Jimmy from the window.

After Simon dove into the pool, he shut the door to the underground secret passage and crawled through it, identical to how Andreas escaped.

Realist runs toward the Greek and spears him out of the mansion's top floor to the outside pool; both of them fall into the pool.

The Realist then swims to him and grabs him by his neck.

The realist would submerge his head in the water, then retrieve it to breathe.

Realist said, "I am the worst person in the world, but I am not a pedophile, you fking pathetic little geezer."

"I may be the worst person alive, but I assure you, I am not a pedophile, you pitiful old fool, you f*cking pathetic little geezer," the realist said.

Holding him down in the water, he drowned him after a few minutes.

After killing the Greek,

Realist gets out of the pool, leaving him floating on water.

Realist then go upstairs.

As he reaches the room where he threw Greek from.

He noticed that Misa was absent and that Simon and Jimmy lay on the ground, both wounded badly by swords.

"What happened, Simon?" the realist asked.

Simon exclaimed, "There was a super," as he sobbed uncontrollably. Took Misa hostage. For Misa, he came here.

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