Jamey slowly tapped his fingers on his desk. He knew Alex and Max wouldn't agree, they're smarter then that, but he at least had the other other one, the one that was practically useless to him... or so he thought. After doing some extensive research over the past several days and contacting some outside help, he realized how useful this Faz Wilde person can be. He quickly took out his cellphone and called Jerry, "Jerry" Jamey said after Jerry picked it up. "Bring Faz over to my office immediately" Jerry grunted on the other end and rubbed his eyes. "You do know it's like 3 in the morning hm?" he answered groggily. Jamey checked his watch and went silent.

"Just wake him up and send him in" Jamey heard Jerry mutter something along the lines of 'Jinx could've easily done that, but no, you had to make him leave' and made Jamey growl softly, before hanging up. He rubbed his face, he was tired and he knew it, but it was no time to rest. He needed to test his theory. He looked at his hand and watched it slowly turn red and grow sharp claws. The Haylel's were called demons for a very good reason, nobody's actually seen what they can do and the people who were actually able to, wouldn't live to tell the tale. If you saw them and made it out alive? Consider yourself lucky, but it'll already be bad enough that you'll probably be hunted for.

Jamey stared at his hand, why was he given this.. demonic power? It made him.. malicious and sometimes he'd find himself smiling so sinisterly, that even Jamey didn't know who he was looking at. It started when he first dealt with... the incident. Why couldn't he remember anything? Why? The only thoughts running in his head were.. blood. He wanted blood and he wanted to spill the blood, but.. when he saw all the blood he was covered in.. it made him vomit. Yet... he wanted more of it, would he... get used to it?

Jamey snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the door open and returned his hand to normal. Faz timidly walked in, looking down. The boy looked... tired and he his eyes were puffy, probably from all the crying he did. "Ah. Welcome back" Jamey greeted and got up, he visibly noticed Faz flinch and slowly made his way to him. His footsteps sounded loudly as he circled Faz, in the big empty room, besides his desk and the windows. Faz held his suit and tried his best not to shake, 'S-show no fear' he thought and jumped when both his shoulders were grabbed. "You seem really shaky" Jamey's gruff voice told him from behind. Faz started shaking as he started speaking in a small voice, "M-my a-apologies M-Mr. H-Haylel" He felt tears prick in his eyes, 'no! Don't cry right now!!' He held them back as he heard shuffling from behind him.

"Y'know, your pretty brave for a.. how old are you? Twelve?" Again shuffling. Faz swallowed down a lump in his throat and did his best to speak up, "S-seventeen s-sir" The shuffling stopped. "Huh" Jamey said, "could've fooled me" Faz's eyes went wide as he felt something cold and metallic press against his neck skin. He started panicking, it was a knife, he literally had a knife against his neck, he started hyperventilating, but heard shushes from Jamey. "Relax. It won't hurt a bit" He winced as he felt the blade drag down his skin. It hurt like hell and he hated it. Jamey chuckled as he slowly made a cross on his neck, an upside down cross, such is the mark of the Haylel Clan. Of course he lied, otherwise the poor kid was gonna start crying all over again. Jamey made sure to go a bit deeper, but not to deep that it'll kill him, but enough to make it scar. If it healed, he'll do it again or just burn it in.

Faz felt tears roll down his cheek, he was in hell. He was actually in hell and he couldn't do anything, but cry. He heard Jamey tsk and soon the knife was gone. "Let's get it cleaned up, don't want that thing getting infected now do we?" He turned Faz around and watched as Faz's eyelids started getting heavier, why did Faz suddenly... feel so tired? His eyes started to close as he watched Jamey's smile grow.

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Jamey blew out smoke as walked down the sidewalks of his city. It was such a beautiful early morning, it was so peaceful and quiet. Nothing but the sounds of two sets of footsteps. He watched as a few cars passed by, making sure he himself was in the shadows as the person behind him, followed willfully. He sighed, "I haven't felt this much peace in awhile, don't you agree?" The person beside him nodded. "Well then, let's visit our beauty burlesque house shall we?" He stopped in front of an alleyway, made sure no one was around, he walked down it. The person followed behind, taking out a crowbar.

Jamey stopped in front of a door and knocked on it. The small window opened as two eyes looked down at them, "Capo!" He gasped out and immediately opened the door. Jamey greeted them with a wave as he entered the place. The man watched him and the person with the crowbar, enter. "Who's this kid?" Jamey looked at the man and smiled softly. "A new bodyguard of mine" The man looked at the kid up and down. "He looks young" Jamey shot him a look and he immediately shut up. "My apologies for my bouncer" A small.. lady? stepped out and stopped in front of them. "It's been awhile Mr.Haylel" They bowed and smiled sweetly at them. "What brings you here now?" Jamey scoffs. "You know why.. Tammy Rose"

The person named Tammy sighed and bounced their orange locks. "Yes, yes.. the rent right? And your pick of the men today?" Jamey nodded. "Why must we go through this conversation again if you already know what I want?" Jamey asked and snuffed out the cigar. Tammy looked behind Jamey and saw dark red beady eyes, staring straight through them. "My apologies... but I am a little late on my rent this month" They turned and started walking towards their office, their high heels making such noise as Jamey followed behind, watching some dancers on stage. Tammy open their door and invited them both inside. Jamey sat in one of the chairs available and the person stood and guarded the door. He held onto his crowbar tight, making his knuckles white. Tammy glanced his way and turned to Jamey. "Who is-" Jamey stopped them. "He's not of importance to you. Now, what do you mean you won't have enough money for this month?" Tammy sucked in their breath. "Well.. um.. we had a problem here earlier" Jamey listened.

"An old customer of ours shot up the place." Tammy looked at Jamey. Jamey ushered them to continue, "He.. was a pretty big drunk and would always try and touch the server girls, try and forcefully make them lap dance, harass the dancers on stage and even ask the boys to give him a blowjob. Now after one night, he took it to far and tried to rape a woman. We cut him off and kicked him out. He didn't really like that, the next day.. he came back with a group of men and shot everyone on sight. A few workers and dancers died that night. We were able to hold them off thanks to your men... but the damage was too great" Tammy twiddled with their hands. "If you could give us another week, we'd be happy to give you double then what you asked before" They looked at Jamey, pleading that he'll take the deal.

Jamey thought for a moment and sighed, "How many people died?" "Six" Tammy answered without hesitation. "Two workers and four dancers died" Jamey thought and he nodded. "One more week" Tammy felt tears in their eyes and a wave of relief went through them. "But you need to triple the amount" They froze and looked at him. "You can't be serious, that's only a week-" Jamey shushed him. "But you said you could double it... were you lying?" Tammy shook their head. "So it's just extra numbers. What's the problem?" Jamey glared at him. Tammy closed their eyes. "We lost four dancers. We could've doubled by hiring more-" "than you'll hire more and make it triple, I see no problem" He stood up. Tammy got up too. "No!" They spoke out and Jamey raised his eyebrow.

"You don't undertstand!" Their voice started to rise. "Triple?! I'd have to whore out my dancers! You know I can't-" Jamey snickered, making Tammy stop. "This is a burlesque house.. is it not?" He grinned and Tammy felt fear run down their spine. "Don't tell me... you haven't been whoring out your dancers?" Tammy gulped, but managed to find their voice. "N-no I haven't. Some of my dancers are young. Some of them are still innocent" They said and held a stern look towards Jamey. Jamey tsked, "innocent hm?" He looked towards the person behind him and looked back towards Tammy. "You either whore them out or I get new management" Tammy's eyes widen. "N-no! Please don't!! I-I.." He didn't want to put their dancers through what they went through, but.. they didn't wanna give up on this place, it was like home to Tammy and they knew, Jamey could easily replace them with someone more malicious then them and it terrified Tammy. They felt tears roll down their face and they sat down. "Fine" They finally said.

Jamey smiled and took out a cigar. "Cheers then" He looked towards the person, as he took out a lighter and lit Jamey's cigar. "Let's go" The person opened the door and as Jamey took his first step out the door, he heard Tammy, "you're an evil person. You are the devil himself, sir" Jamey puffed out smoke and looked back at them. "Actually I'm his son"

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Jamey exited the building with the person trailing behind close. "Now, Now, Faz. No need to be so doubtful" Faz slowly rose his head, clutching the crowbar, still, tightly in his hand. "Let's just get back home and have a nice cup of coffee, shall we?" Jamey puffed out smoke at the now softly lit sky. It really was a beautiful day. Though, sadly, it had to get ruined as a group of men popped out from an alleyway in front of them. "Ah, The Rose Clan" Jamey grinned. "Tammy wasn't happy weren't they?" The bouncer man pointed a gun at him. "You leave Ms. Rose out of this. They have nothing to do with this decision. You made them cry and it broke our hearts to see such a monster tear at such a sweetheart as them" Jamey rolled his eyes. "Oh brother"

The bouncer man growled and cocked the gun. "Any last words, monster?" Jamey leaned against a building and took a drag from his cigar. "Yeah, actually" he nodded towards Faz as he readied for his command. "I hope, you said your prayers this morning, cause you're all going to hell" he grinned sinisterly, his sharp teeth showing as he looked at Faz. "Assassinate" he gruffly commanded.

Faz immediately ran towards the bouncer with the gun and knocked the gun out of his hand, hearing his finger bones break. The man screamed and collided with the sidewalk as Faz stabbed the crowbar end into his head. He un-lodged it, going faster than any of the men in the group, never letting his guard down, even as men from all around him, charging and shooting. He dodged all the bullets the men were shooting and sent them all down, Jamey laughed and clapped as Faz did a backflip over a man carrying a knife. He tried to not so sneakily stab him in the side. Faz swung down as hard as he could and sent him flying as teeth and blood spewed everywhere. Not even breaking a sweat, Faz aimed and threw his crowbar at the man trying to approach Jamey. Jamey blew out smoke from his cigar as the crowbar landed dead center in between the man's eyes, he watches as the blood went everywhere, a little on him, as the man fell to the ground. Faz walked over and took it out. Jamey whistled.

"A little messy" Jamey looked at Faz and then at himself. "Blood is really hard to get out of your clothes, but other then that... great first try, I'd give it a 7/10" Faz looked at him. "What?" Jamey chuckled. "Fine! A solid 8" he grinned. "Let's go home" Faz nodded and followed behind, leaving the big bloody mess behind them.

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CK was left... speechless as he wanted Faz and Jamey walk off screen from his hidden camera. After Alex and Max told him that Faz was captured, he had to watch through his hidden cameras. "It's worse then me thought" He whispered to himself. "He's gone crazy" He was talking about Jamey of course, There was no way that.. that man! Was Faz, his sweet little boy that wouldn't even hurt a fly. He ran a hand down his face and pulled at his hair. "He's asking for a war" CK slammed his fists against the table and screamed. He threw everything off his desk and knocked over his desk. "THAN LET'S GIVE HIM ONE!!!" He pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?" A deep voice spoke on the other end. "It's me" CK answered. The other voice sounded tired. "Ah yes. CK, what do we owe the pleasure of your call?" "I need your help" CK answered. "I need.. to borrow your forces and help take over.. the Haylel clan" The other end was quiet for a minute. "I'm interested, but you do know what you're asking for... right?"

"I wouldn't be calling you right now if that wasn't the case, right?" CK sounded insane and the other voice probably thought that too. He heard sighing and then, "Fine. We'll talk more in two days, come to the purple building in our side of the town. Meet the man with purple hair. I repeat.. purple hair" The voice hung up and CK stood there. Listening to the dial tone... before dialing Alex's number. "Dad?" He heard Alex mutter. "Get your ass in here, get Max too. You boys are going on a mission" Alex was now wide awake. "Y-yes sir... what's the mission?" CK looked out the window. "You and your brother are going to the other side of the city to meet the Camilla's in two days, so prepare yourselves, when you get there, look for the man with purple hair. I repeat... the man with purple hair" Alex muttered the phrase to himself. "Yes, sir"

Alex hung up and kicked Max off the bed. Max jumped up and held his hand out like a gun before realizing he didn't have a gun. He yawned and looked around. "W-what's going on?" Alex cursed and knocked over his dresser. "Dad's going for a mob war" Max's eyes widened, before growing angry and punched a hole in the wall. "FUCK" he cursed. "We have to meet the Camila's..." Max sat on the bed. "When?" "Two days" Alex replied and started pacing the room. "What the fuck are we gonna do?" Max looked at him and Alex stopped, looking at him. "I have no fucking clue"

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